Problem

By SLOUT

Released on June 11, 2021

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[Intro]

Yeah, ah

All fitted

Money, ceiling

Her eyes, briming

Mob ties, get it?

My 9, fitted


[Chorus]

She think I’m the problem

Broke up with this bitch

I just solved the problem

She told all her friends

And they came with the drama

Lied and said I wanted space

But this not Futurama

Damn nigga

I don’t wanna talk

You can’t have my bitches

‘Cause all they jaws locked

I don’t argue nigga

I’ma pop off

Don’t even need to play

I know they all lost


[Verse 1]

Don’t got a lot of niggas

I won’t pay a rate

And I know these hoes like me

But I can’t give a datе

I can’t even date thеse hoes ‘cause

All they shit fake

I’ma find these niggas

Three days give or take

They think they the nigga

But they all bitch faced

She don’t got a Glock

But she use bear spray

I don’t want to talk nigga

Get the fuck out my face

Nigga cold as ice

I broke her heart like a vase

I’m hot as hell

They got the heater on me

Not really out

So it’s hard to find me

She fine as hell

But I can see the bodies

She did it all for some

Fucking molly

I don’t know

I don’t know

I don’t know

I don’t know

Nigga I don’t know

I don’t know why

But


[Chorus]

She think I’m the problem

Broke up with this bitch

I just solved the problem

She told all her friends

And they came with the drama

Lied and said I wanted space

But this not Futurama

Damn nigga

I don’t wanna talk

You can’t have my bitches

‘Cause all they jaws locked

I don’t argue nigga

I’ma pop off

Don’t even need to play

I know they all lost


[Verse 2]

Please don’t act shock

This some real wok

I got everything

In my stash pot

Real nigga till the day I fly

Make myself proud

Oh we had some issues

Found ‘em in lost and found

Had to get off this bitch

She couldn’t go for another round

Yeah I showed her I’m lit

Now she feeling me, profound

Now she try’na vibe

Bringing all the loud

We gon’ build this shit together

With gold in our smiles

Build it up

Add it up

Go count it up

Don’t give no fuck

Not try’na hear all that fucking talk

Just get down here and give me top

Go and get all your girlfriends

Two ain’t enough, bring more friends

I rip on a bitch, like beyblade

Put it in like a door, key blade