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LOTTA PROBLEMS. (FT. BBankz)
- Chorus (Me):
- I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
- Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
- I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
- Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
- Verse 1 (BBankz, yes he's black):
- SoFaygo with dat Knock Knock, Knock Knock
- We gon' bust your door down, fuck off
- And I know hoes be whores now, they call cops
- And I know I was never yours, wow, who knew?
- She look good from the front &back, that's the truth
- She fuckin' on me as much as I fuck you
- Fell in love with the drugs 'cause that's what I do
- Are you for me or my gang? I can't decide if you
- Ever loved me the way I fuckin' loved you
- I got all these problems, and these fucked up views
- You can call me BBankz, nigga, we stay true
- Like Dustystaytrue, ooh, we always stay true
- And I got drugs in my system, designer bags
- And I done fucked up my system, like, why you mad?
- She said she loved me but she didn't, well, that's too bad
- Money on me, I ain't kidding, you's a fuckin' fag
- I got these fake hoes in my face, I'ma call 'em cabs
- Told that nigga to call his Uber or his fuckin' dad
- And I open up my window for a breath of fresh air
- All I see is all these fake niggas with rats in they hair
- Like I'm Albert or some shit, you was not even there
- And you bitches said you care but you didn't even care
- So fuck off with that shit sayin' that shit be unfair
- That's how life is, bitch, accept it or don't, it don't matter
- Uh
- And I make his skull shatter
- Brain matter splattered on the fuckin' walls
- Got my dagger, jabbin' niggas wit' my dagger
- No fuckin' happily ever afters
- Bonded to the symbiote like I'm Eddie Brock
- Dylan Brock, bitch, I brought the blaster
- We gon' fuckin' close this chapter
- Niggas in my face with they idiotic laughter
- Feel like Tobey 5'8 dodgin' that Flash Thompson nigga
- Walk into the club with like ten of my diggas
- All of 'em be diggin' for gold
- Why the fuck you niggas gettin' so old?
- Fuck on that bitch, got a heart made of gold
- Feel like Midas, shut up, the Glocky I hold
- Ooh, ooh ooh
- MAC 10 with the spliff, yeah
- Smokin' on a blunt, I'm a fuckin' wordsmith, yeah
- What she really want? She want some of this shit? Yeah
- What the fuck, you cunt? You better fix all this, yeah
- Chorus (Me):
- I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
- Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
- I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I'm stuck at the bottom (bottom, bottom, babe)
- Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
- Verse 2 (Me):
- She got me bent, she got me bent
- She left a dent, she left a dent
- Grew to resent, grew to resent
- We can't make amends, no makin' amends
- I want you dead, I want you dead
- I want revenge, I want revenge
- My mom I'll avenge, my mom I'll avenge
- You bitches'll be dead with shots to your head
- And shots to your chest, no bulletproof vest
- I rap on the beat as I'm gettin' my checks
- Eatin' by any means, lil' bitch, I see red
- Ooh ooh ooh, what she want? She want the checks
- All she want is money, she don't care if I'm dead
- She could care less 'bout my fuckin' death
- Gave her all my money with my damn last breath
- Bitches know I'm so fresh (so fresh, baby, so fresh, babe)
- You can be my Sidney, you's my tenth, bae, you's my tenth, babe
- Ooh ooh ooh ooh
- Trapped in the making of my own misery
- I ain't scared to fuck you, you know our damn history
- As Steve Lacy one said he ain't scared to bleed
- I really thought you'd forever be there for me
- Seems like your idiotic ass didn't even care for me
- And honestly I guess it's really unfair for me
- But it don't fuckin' matter, I got hoes who forever care
- You was never there, no, you was never there, nev never there
- Neve Campbell with the fuckin' Scream 7
- Bitches all in my DM's, I'm stuck between heaven
- And hell, feel like E Leven, this my E leventh
- Fuckin' drug that I took, bitch, will I ever reach Heaven?
- Wantin' your love with each session
- I'm so fucked up, waitin' for sweet heaven
- These hoes, they fed up wit' me, I keep checkin'
- My exits and my locks with each second
- Steam engine, bitches fake, they always need seconds
- I need seconds, this shit Armageddon, you loved me for a brief second
- Was it a fleetin' dream? Baby, answer me
- And you're so messed up with all these sessions
- She wantin' me dead, I can't be here
- I need to disappear, baby, I can't be second
- Gotta always be first place
- You call me up on the worst days
- I hate bein' at my workplace
- Blowin' my brains out like birthday
- Candles and shit, I've had worse days
- These bitches, they fake, ball like Berkeley
- She wantin' the rainbow face, what would Curt say?
- He'd tell me to suck it up and kill those birdbrains
- Why the fuck y'all hoes so bird brained?
- Money on me, like the Kurt 'Bain
- And I get juiced up like I'm Bane, Bane
- You always in my face, face
- I don't want your fuckin' sympathy
- I fuck bitches up, 'cause of what they did to me
- Stylin' on these fake hoes, she wish on me
- All the pain that you fuckin' idiots wished on me
- Is you happy now? Is you happy now?
- Ooh, is you happy now? Is you happy now? Ooh
- Is you happy now? Is you happy now? Ooh
- Is you happy now? Is you happy now? Ooh
- Chorus (BBankz, yes he's black):
- I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
- And you say that it's so awesome (that it's so awesome)
- When it's really not, uh (really not, uh)
- I got lots of problems (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I cannot solve 'em (lots of 'em, baby)
- And I feel so damn solemn
- Lots of all these problems (problems, problems, baby, babe, babe)
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