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LOTTA PROBLEMS. (FT. BBankz)

  1. Chorus (Me):
  2.  
  3. I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
  4.  
  5. And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
  6.  
  7. And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
  8.  
  9. Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
  10.  
  11. I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
  12.  
  13. And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
  14.  
  15. And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
  16.  
  17. Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
  18.  
  19.  
  20.  
  21. Verse 1 (BBankz, yes he's black):
  22.  
  23. SoFaygo with dat Knock Knock, Knock Knock
  24.  
  25. We gon' bust your door down, fuck off
  26.  
  27. And I know hoes be whores now, they call cops
  28.  
  29. And I know I was never yours, wow, who knew?
  30.  
  31. She look good from the front &back, that's the truth
  32.  
  33. She fuckin' on me as much as I fuck you
  34.  
  35. Fell in love with the drugs 'cause that's what I do
  36.  
  37. Are you for me or my gang? I can't decide if you
  38.  
  39. Ever loved me the way I fuckin' loved you
  40.  
  41. I got all these problems, and these fucked up views
  42.  
  43. You can call me BBankz, nigga, we stay true
  44.  
  45. Like Dustystaytrue, ooh, we always stay true
  46.  
  47. And I got drugs in my system, designer bags
  48.  
  49. And I done fucked up my system, like, why you mad?
  50.  
  51. She said she loved me but she didn't, well, that's too bad
  52.  
  53. Money on me, I ain't kidding, you's a fuckin' fag
  54.  
  55. I got these fake hoes in my face, I'ma call 'em cabs
  56.  
  57. Told that nigga to call his Uber or his fuckin' dad
  58.  
  59. And I open up my window for a breath of fresh air
  60.  
  61. All I see is all these fake niggas with rats in they hair
  62.  
  63. Like I'm Albert or some shit, you was not even there
  64.  
  65. And you bitches said you care but you didn't even care
  66.  
  67. So fuck off with that shit sayin' that shit be unfair
  68.  
  69. That's how life is, bitch, accept it or don't, it don't matter
  70.  
  71. Uh
  72.  
  73. And I make his skull shatter
  74.  
  75. Brain matter splattered on the fuckin' walls
  76.  
  77. Got my dagger, jabbin' niggas wit' my dagger
  78.  
  79. No fuckin' happily ever afters
  80.  
  81. Bonded to the symbiote like I'm Eddie Brock
  82.  
  83. Dylan Brock, bitch, I brought the blaster
  84.  
  85. We gon' fuckin' close this chapter
  86.  
  87. Niggas in my face with they idiotic laughter
  88.  
  89. Feel like Tobey 5'8 dodgin' that Flash Thompson nigga
  90.  
  91. Walk into the club with like ten of my diggas
  92.  
  93. All of 'em be diggin' for gold
  94.  
  95. Why the fuck you niggas gettin' so old?
  96.  
  97. Fuck on that bitch, got a heart made of gold
  98.  
  99. Feel like Midas, shut up, the Glocky I hold
  100.  
  101. Ooh, ooh ooh
  102.  
  103. MAC 10 with the spliff, yeah
  104.  
  105. Smokin' on a blunt, I'm a fuckin' wordsmith, yeah
  106.  
  107. What she really want? She want some of this shit? Yeah
  108.  
  109. What the fuck, you cunt? You better fix all this, yeah
  110.  
  111.  
  112.  
  113. Chorus (Me):
  114.  
  115. I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
  116.  
  117. And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
  118.  
  119. And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
  120.  
  121. Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
  122.  
  123. I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
  124.  
  125. And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
  126.  
  127. And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
  128.  
  129. Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
  130.  
  131.  
  132.  
  133. Verse 2 (Me):
  134.  
  135. She got me bent, she got me bent
  136.  
  137. She left a dent, she left a dent
  138.  
  139. Grew to resent, grew to resent
  140.  
  141. We can't make amends, no makin' amends
  142.  
  143. I want you dead, I want you dead
  144.  
  145. I want revenge, I want revenge
  146.  
  147. My mom I'll avenge, my mom I'll avenge
  148.  
  149. You bitches'll be dead with shots to your head
  150.  
  151. And shots to your chest, no bulletproof vest
  152.  
  153. I rap on the beat as I'm gettin' my checks
  154.  
  155. Eatin' by any means, lil' bitch, I see red
  156.  
  157. Ooh ooh ooh, what she want? She want the checks
  158.  
  159. All she want is money, she don't care if I'm dead
  160.  
  161. She could care less 'bout my fuckin' death
  162.  
  163. Gave her all my money with my damn last breath
  164.  
  165. Bitches know I'm so fresh (so fresh, baby, so fresh, babe)
  166.  
  167. You can be my Sidney, you's my tenth, bae, you's my tenth, babe
  168.  
  169. Ooh ooh ooh ooh
  170.  
  171. Trapped in the making of my own misery
  172.  
  173. I ain't scared to fuck you, you know our damn history
  174.  
  175. As Steve Lacy one said he ain't scared to bleed
  176.  
  177. I really thought you'd forever be there for me
  178.  
  179. Seems like your idiotic ass didn't even care for me
  180.  
  181. And honestly I guess it's really unfair for me
  182.  
  183. But it don't fuckin' matter, I got hoes who forever care
  184.  
  185. You was never there, no, you was never there, nev never there
  186.  
  187. Neve Campbell with the fuckin' Scream 7
  188.  
  189. Bitches all in my DM's, I'm stuck between heaven
  190.  
  191. And hell, feel like E Leven, this my E leventh
  192.  
  193. Fuckin' drug that I took, bitch, will I ever reach Heaven?
  194.  
  195. Wantin' your love with each session
  196.  
  197. I'm so fucked up, waitin' for sweet heaven
  198.  
  199. These hoes, they fed up wit' me, I keep checkin'
  200.  
  201. My exits and my locks with each second
  202.  
  203. Steam engine, bitches fake, they always need seconds
  204.  
  205. I need seconds, this shit Armageddon, you loved me for a brief second
  206.  
  207. Was it a fleetin' dream? Baby, answer me
  208.  
  209. And you're so messed up with all these sessions
  210.  
  211. She wantin' me dead, I can't be here
  212.  
  213. I need to disappear, baby, I can't be second
  214.  
  215. Gotta always be first place
  216.  
  217. You call me up on the worst days
  218.  
  219. I hate bein' at my workplace
  220.  
  221. Blowin' my brains out like birthday
  222.  
  223. Candles and shit, I've had worse days
  224.  
  225. These bitches, they fake, ball like Berkeley
  226.  
  227. She wantin' the rainbow face, what would Curt say?
  228.  
  229. He'd tell me to suck it up and kill those birdbrains
  230.  
  231. Why the fuck y'all hoes so bird brained?
  232.  
  233. Money on me, like the Kurt 'Bain
  234.  
  235. And I get juiced up like I'm Bane, Bane
  236.  
  237. You always in my face, face
  238.  
  239. I don't want your fuckin' sympathy
  240.  
  241. I fuck bitches up, 'cause of what they did to me
  242.  
  243. Stylin' on these fake hoes, she wish on me
  244.  
  245. All the pain that you fuckin' idiots wished on me
  246.  
  247. Is you happy now? Is you happy now?
  248.  
  249. Ooh, is you happy now? Is you happy now? Ooh
  250.  
  251. Is you happy now? Is you happy now? Ooh
  252.  
  253. Is you happy now? Is you happy now? Ooh
  254.  
  255.  
  256.  
  257. Chorus (BBankz, yes he's black):
  258.  
  259. I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
  260.  
  261. And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
  262.  
  263. And you say that it's so awesome (that it's so awesome)
  264.  
  265. When it's really not, uh (really not, uh)
  266.  
  267. I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
  268.  
  269. And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
  270.  
  271. And I feel so damn solemn
  272.  
  273. Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
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