2 My Room (Problems) lyrics
by F1LTHY
[Intro]
(Wake up, F1lthy)
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
They said I wouldn't do it (Do it)
They said I couldn't do it too (Too)
Bad b*tch with a booty (Booty)
And she came with attitude ('Tude)
My lil' b*tch so fly (Fly)
I ain't even gotta buy her shoes (Shoes)
Try this sh*t you die (Die)
Sorry, I don't make the rules
I done got so high, my n*gga, I went past the moon (Moon)
Hunnid thousand, make a n*gga act a fool (It do)
Hunnid thousand, make a lil' b*tch act a fool (It's true)
Private island, yeah, that's what my water do (Wet)
Uh, top floor shawty take the elevator to my room (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse]
Uh, we can kick it, but look, lil' baby, you're not my boo
Uh, Maison Margiela, whatever weather, hit every mood
I get fly like feathers, my leather is very special, dude
I don't even text her, say, "Pull up," that lil' b*tch coming through
I pay for her necklace, she reckless, but man, I love it too
They stressin' dollars, I'm stressin' but I don't got no problems
This hellcat violent, I push this b*tch just like an impala
Yeah, my drank is violet, I sip this sh*t and it help my problems
And I've been workin' hard, but now a n*gga been workin' harder
Uh, I got pretty hoes, I got hella hoes
Uh, now I'm doing shows and they pay me for them shows
Uh, you know how it go, don't f*ck with you when you broke
Uh, I know how it was, now I'm up, I'm high as drugs
Uh, give 'em shoulder shrugs, what I bought they can't even touch
Uh, I say, "Twin, what's up," turned the top floor to the club
Uh, hoes, they pulllin' up, turned the top floor to the club
Yeah, over night my flight, to the eastside, b*tch, goodnight
Everywhere we keep that fye, New York, we got Glocks, not knives
Everything I touch is mine, if it's left, I make it right
All I see is dollar signs, put Saint Laurent shades on my eyes
We out and they stuck inside, if we run down, them n*ggas hide
I done got too famous, b*tch, I go outside, I'm in disguise
See a fan, no sayin' hi
Don't f*ck with them other guys
I can't drive, I'm way too high
I just started my second life
I close my ears, they tellin' lies
I'll make a bad b*tch stand in line
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
They said I wouldn't do it (Do it)
They said I couldn't do it too (Too)
Bad b*tch with a booty (Booty)
And she came with attitude (Attitude)
My lil' b*tch so fly (Fly)
I ain't even gotta buy her shoes (Shoes)
Try this sh*t you die (Die)
Sorry, I don't make the rules
I done got so high, my n*gga, I went past the moon (Moon)
Hunnid thousand, make a n*gga act a fool (It do)
Hunnid thousand, make a lil' b*tch act a fool (It's true)
Private island, yeah, that's what my water do (Wet)
Uh, top floor shawty take the elevator to my room (Come to my room)
(Yeah-yeah)