PROBLEM / FUEL lyrics

by

Dounia


[Part I: PROBLEM]

[Intro]
(Supa!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Yeah, I'm still alive, that's a problem, solve it
Come get it in blood, 'cause I spent it, f*ck it
Shorty want a thug, yeah, she meant it, bingo
b*tch, I spent your grandaddy pension in Gucci
I talked to my pastor, he did not get through to me
I just f*cked my ex-b*tch, so I guess she not through with me
Shorty give me brain, give me tutoring, I needed that
n*ggas stole my sauce 'cause they lame, yeah, I need it back
(Yeah!)

[Part II: FUEL]

[Intro]
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle (Rifle, rifle)
Asked him if that sh*t really worth dyin' for (Dyin' for, dyin' for)

[Verse]
Don't forget that
30 pound stain, f*ck 'em
pus*y, let me get that
Murder on my brain, 'cause they testin', I ain't with that
I got 30 reasons in this clip for you to get back
Shorty let me f*ck, but I only hit her gift-wrapped
I was pushing 10 sacks, now I f*ck up 10 racks
I need nine for nine or it's dead, I'ma take that
I'ma put this eat-eat at your motherf*ckin' wave cap
Money on the way, bet
I ain't catch a break yet
I ain't crack that safe yet
I don't leave the crib lackin', I know it ain't safe yet
Gotta get my food taste-test
Gotta move around with a vest
Thirty-popper on me, go apesh*t

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