[Intro: Problem Child 5 & Young Thug]

They know it's a motherfucking problem, right? (Yeah)

D. Hill

We still surfing, no cap

I'm talking 'bout big Problem (Big surf)

Whole lotta gang (Brr)

Free Bliff

Ayy

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug & Problem Child 5]

I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks

I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist

You fuck with a Problem, you know it's a problem

My young niggas with me, they walk with a chopper

I had them demons, they all on my back

But I went and seen chief, he had to get 'em up off

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly

Fast forward, now we in the club making movies

[Post-Chorus: Problem Child 5 & Young Thug]

I remember times when a nigga was broke

And my young nigga with me, gon' shoot off his kufi

I know the opps, man, they really be slipping

Thеse niggas be tripping, don't know what they doing

I know mathеmatics, ran it through the roof (Slatt, slatt)

Keep the coupe Benz and I popped a new bean

I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop

I got niggas down the road, they ready to kill 'em for a flop

[Bridge: Young Thug & Problem Child 5]

I'm fresh as a casket and I want the static

Peep the Rolls-Royce, been parked in the pantry

Peep that hotbox, we slide down and get nasty

Now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherfucker down right quick

[Verse 1: Problem Child 5]

These niggas, they wanted a problem, don't play with the Problem, they know how it go

I got me a bag, these lil' niggas mad, I had to go get me a load

These niggas be tripping, I know they ain't with it, I send the gang shoot up the show

I'm riding in a rental, I tinted the windows, I can't even be exposed

Opp block, niggas slide down, we ain't playing 'round

Last nigga tried Homixide, he got gunned down

This is a famine, these niggas some rats

When you mention my name, man, you put it in black

I'm in that Bentley, I switch up my car

My shooters, they with me, they riding in the 'Cat

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly

Fast forward, now we in the club making movies

[Verse 2: Problem Child 5 & Young Thug]

Percocet had my mind gone

Got another watch, time different time zone

You my lil' son, call him my clone

And my left pocket got thighs on

When I came through, it was eyes on

Had a bad bitch calling my phone

I'm the young nigga putting this shit on

My left wrist got pissed on

Look at the way that it glist

This flickory-ickory wrist, uh

I let the snake out the pit, uh

I put the pool in that van, huh

Rental car, flipping the van

I'm in the coupe with a twin

Now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherfucker down right quick

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug & Problem Child 5]

I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks

I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist

You fuck with a Problem, you know it's a problem

My young niggas with me, they walk with a chopper

I had them demons, they all on my back

But I went and seen chief, he had to get 'em up off

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly

Fast forward, now we in the club making movies

[Post-Chorus: Problem Child 5 & Young Thug]

I remember times when a nigga was broke

And my young nigga with me, gon' shoot off his kufi

I know the opps, man, they really be slipping

These niggas be tripping, don't know what they doing

I know mathematics, ran it through the roof (Slatt, slatt)

Keep the coupe Benz and I popped a new bean

I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop

I got niggas down the road, they ready to kill 'em for a flop