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Problems Who got a problem ni***? who got a problem ni***? Who got a problem ni***? who got a problem ni***? (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Two guns up, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' ni*** (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Fall back or fall flat (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Break bread or bake dead, you already know how the f*** we comin' (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Gang way or no way, rest in peace all my opps, f*** is they talkin' about ni***? Dig what I'm sayin' It's a problem let me know then, ni*** we can solve that We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don't solve that Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I'm all that Tell that ni*** fall back, let a ni*** fall flat (gang gang) Carbon-13's tryna climb through a window Clear out the house, let 'em see what it's hittin' for Run up a Glock, raow raow, ni*** get low Run up on Doe, what you takin' that risk for (pussy) Kick door, kick door, young ni*** kick door Feelin' like Sosa how a young ni*** wrist glow Ten chains up and I still gotta get more VVS diamonds make everybody get low [?] stick in the Tesla (skrrt) Ridin' like this on the regular (facts) Real life savage, ain't no motherfuckin' actor I'll f*** around, rob the director Pull up in a foreign, this a six speed You gon' rob me, that's a dead dream (pussy) Pistol whip him 'til the bitch bleed Sixteen, makin' grown man scream (true story) Cross me then he gotta go With this gun to blow, no it's not for show First ni*** tried to rob Doe His own mama told him it was time to go (true story) True story, all his partners know Said they want my head, they ain't slide though F*** school, f*** honor roll I was in the field and I ironed pole (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Nigga all opps get shot, ni*** bystanders get dropped ni*** (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Sweet licks get got, all rats must die (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) You know how the f*** we comin', you ain't gang you ain't nothin' (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) When you see me start bustin' (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Niggas crashin', on my mama It's a problem let me know then, ni*** we can solve that We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don't solve that Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I'm all that Tell that ni*** fall back, let a ni*** fall flat (gang gang) Bought you where your boss at, if I want it I chalk that Take it as mine, no boys in the hood I don't get lil niggas, they off that Want to argue, I don't talk back When this chopper ringing, can't call back Chopper shells at your skull cap Don't fall back, head fall flat Robbed a ni*** back in the day so I heard a price on my head man I reversed that then doubled that, buy you and three more dead men Why you playin' with the band man? I want more smoke than Method Redman Moncler coat, Fendi headband, ten toes designer how I stand man Bad day I was unruly, I was runnin' wild on some Had to up a pistol on a fuckin' goofy, had him crip walkin', go and ask Gooey Same ni*** tryna sneak diss me was the same ones used to run to me When you needed help it wasn't nothin' to it Nigga know I'm bringing my gun to it like (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) All you gotta do is tell me ni*** (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) I drop locations ni*** (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Price on, you can't afford these ni*** You better hope I'm gone, what the f*** wrong with you ni***? (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) Broke ass boy, y'all niggas broke as f*** ni*** Y'all niggas got me fuc*** up ni*** (Who got problems ni***? who got problems ni***?) On God ni***, bitch ass niggas It's a problem let me know then, ni*** we can solve that We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don't solve that Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I'm all that Tell that ni*** fall back, let a ni*** fall flat (gang gang) Real band money gang, real band murder gang man Free all the gangsters man, you know how the f*** we comin' ni*** You dig what the f*** I'm sayin' Whole lot of gang shit goin' on man, forever man Fall with us or fall back ni*** Fall flat ni***, f*** wrong with you stupid ass boy Broke ass boy, stop playin' with me ni***, I'm grown as f*** Hahaha, and we loaded fully ni***, f*** wrong with you ni*** You dig what I'm sayin', brrat No Worries
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