Problem
Intro
Hello!
Imma!
You!
Yeah
Hook
Caught em by surprise
I’m that kind of guy
All these drinks be going down
Send another nine
Is that your girl up in my section
Watch me blow her mind
Round and round she goes
Guess that tongue got optimised
(Imma) fucking problem
(You) wanna start shit (x3)
(Imma Imma) problem
(You) wanna start shit
Verse 1
Fuck with me
Imma stain up in these streets
Got that wave to bop your head
Plus that snare that’s stabs the beat
See
I ain’t one to beat around the bush
I get straight down to it (ye-yeah)
I can see the reason why you look
Im a big influence (see you looking (x2))
Seems like only evil got you hooked
Society so stupid
Guess I am a hypocrite
Darkness is my entity
On that never give a fuck flow
Imma move around (put it (x5))
See the section
Put it down
Order more
Now what’s the count
(Ugh)
5 bottles down I ain’t giving up
They be asking “Max what is your problem?..”
I ain’t give a fuck (ha ha ha ha!)
Saw your girl was eyeing me off
You wasn’t cool with that
Now her eyes where my pelvis at (just look, just look, just look at it)
Just imagine that
(Bruh)
Chances are these demons over-throning me
Angels got kicked to the curb
Brought out the worst in me
I can manage both
But tonight it has awoken me
Guess the evil is staying for good
This is the first degree
Hook
Caught em by surprise
I’m that kind of guy (I’m that type of guy)
All these drinks be going down
Send another nine (pour it up!)
Is that your girl up in my section
Watch me blow her mind (ye-yeah)
Round and round she goes
Guess that tongue got optimised (lick it all up)
(Imma) fucking problem
(You) wanna start shit (x3)
(You bitch!) (wha-what!) (damn!) (wha..what!)
(Imma Imma) problem
(You) wanna start shit
Pre-Verse 2 (Creep Up flanger effect)
See you wanna talk
Well then meet me at the bar bitch
Chances are I’m bout to break this bottle
Right beside your lip (x2)
Verse 2
Stand down
Better take two steps back
I’m the man now
Matter fact Ive been doing this
Ever since I was a little motherfucker
With a pen and a pad
Just dissing my dad
Man down
Don’t proceed to the scene
I can see that you wanna intervene
Join the team, run around be supreme
But the heat that I got gonna make you bleed
Fast verse
Acting like a bitch
And I can see the way you walking
I ain’t never seen a rapper
That be really fucking talking (brrrahh!)
Gonna be lying on the floor
Right around it be the chalking
I ain’t playing with the rhymes
Everybody know they potent
Better be ready no stopping
Gotta be on this shit
Stepping a lotta levels homie
Then I’m over this bitch
Grabbing a hold of my dick
And gee guess who it is
It’s your girl and she naked
She licking the tip
And I ain’t finish with this
I mean I started but when
The tick go a lotta tock
I Be racing that bitch
Premeditated within
I guess your plan went south
When I stabbed that beat like
Tak-a (x4)
Im, occupied with my business
Stay up outta my business
Can I get a witness
And a really nice thick bitch
Thats clapping her cheeks (brrrahh!)
Coz I killed this
Come on
Ain’t nobody want no war with me
(Stop that shit nah come on!)
Ain't nobody bring no heat but me
(Stop that shit nah come on!)
Don't fuck with my senses
I be rapping you breathless
Problematic but I’m next in
Line and ninety nine problems
Right to your motherfucking chest
You bitch
Hook
Caught em by surprise
I’m that kind of guy (you know it!)
All these drinks be going down
Send another nine (damn right!)
Is that your girl up in my section
Watch me blow her mind (come here, come here)
Round and round she goes
Guess that tongue got optimised (ahah ahah!)
(Imma) fucking problem
(You) wanna start shit (x3)
(Say what, say what) (damn damn!) (what!)
(Imma Imma) problem
(You) wanna start shit