Problem lyrics

by

Gato


[Intro]
Yeah, n*ggas, it's 'bout that time, n*gga
Drama time, n*gga, the alarm going off, n*gga
It's time, n*gga, put on your boots, n*gga
Soldier hats, n*gga, bulletproof vests, n*gga
Arm yourself, n*gga, arm yourself, n*gga

[Hook]
Y'all n*ggas got a problem, my n*ggas got bazookas
My n*ggas will solve ya, my n*ggas are doctors
My n*ggas will cut ya, my n*ggas will chop ya
My n*ggas will hunt ya, until the day we find ya

[Verse 1]
Shout outs to my real n*ggas, f*ck all you b*tch n*ggas
I’m down with Little Haiti, OG Boss n*ggas
I move with dirty n*ggas, no clean Uzi n*gga
My team makes movies n*gga, shoot off that baby n*gga
One Love to my dead n*ggas, Old School G-Up n*ggas
Sad Wall State Prison, come home - we miss you, n*gga
Hydro blowin' n*ggas, up the wall, flippin' n*ggas
Back and forth taxin' n*ggas, for the rock, we kill them n*ggas
Break the block, to feed 'em n*ggas, burn yo' block, you keep it, n*gga
That’s the end, fini n*gga, my next move, the next hood, n*gga
I’m a problem, can't you tell? Ringing bells? Don't end it n*gga
Dope and shells, I'm in it n*gga, f*ck the love, we hangin' n*ggas
[Hook]
Y'all n*ggas got a problem, my n*ggas got bazookas
My n*ggas will solve ya, my n*ggas are doctors
My n*ggas will cut ya, my n*ggas will chop ya
My n*ggas will hunt ya, until the day we find ya
Y'all n*ggas got a problem, my n*ggas got bazookas
My n*ggas will solve ya, my n*ggas are doctors
My n*ggas will cut ya, my n*ggas will chop ya
My n*ggas will hunt ya, until the day we find ya

[Verse 2]
You keep on thinkin' sh*t is sweet, until you end up six feet
Me I'm grinding, life ain't cheap, soul food, I gotta eat
My deck or drive shows, n*ggas shootin' sideways
b*tches suckin' fat di*ks, Haitians movin' white bricks
My money, or dirty, bloody like the White Sox
Bite you in yo' as*h*le, eat you like a bull shark
Duck for my fast ball, I pitch high, miss and come
Strikin' out, who's next to come? Tryna hit… They f*cking dumb
Me I'm Tiger, all-in-one, white b*tches drink my c*m
Black b*tches love my inches, say they wanna have my son
So, n*gga from the slum, di*k game, stupid dumb
Copycats: they get hung, fully automatic drums

[Hook]
Y'all n*ggas got a problem, my n*ggas got bazookas
My n*ggas will solve ya, my n*ggas are doctors
My n*ggas will cut ya, my n*ggas will chop ya
My n*ggas will hunt ya, until the day we find ya
Y'all n*ggas got a problem, my n*ggas got bazookas
My n*ggas will solve ya, my n*ggas are doctors
My n*ggas will cut ya, my n*ggas will chop ya
My n*ggas will hunt ya, until the day we find ya
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