Problems

Bitch, I got problems Ba ba ba ba Bitch, bitch, bitch, I got I was trying Hey, hey, hey I was trying to kick it with you Once you f*ck me over, ain't no calling back You want smoke, I'm with all of that I'll send that nigga where his father at Nigga acting like he tuff Tony But the shit he spit it aint accounted for What? Bitch, don't forget that you a county boy Bitch, I got problems I ain't take my medication about a year I go to war with the city If they try to get me, and still be smiling ear to ear Bitch, I got problems I give my all to people when I need a hand, they never there F*ck all the beefing I ain't never care I blow my own brains out Bitch, I got problems All my dumb niggas got problems Call them the suicide boys You know we living do or die, nigga You will die and your crew a die for it Bitch I got , you got what Bitch I got , you got what Bitch I got , you got what Bitch, I got problems, nigga I got hella lights flashing like a photo shoot, it's a flashlight Only fans, I ain't that type But I get freaky for him if he act right And I listen when he flip the pack, right We back, right Then we back fight like f*ck that shit I want him dead Bad temper Ill turn this bitch up When all I see is red, voices in my head shoot a bitch Bitch, get out my head But I kept going stomping that bitch face until I seen he bled Bitch, I got problems, nigga Sneaky shooters, I be cropping, noodles out them pictures I'll go to war with any rap nigga, really smack niggas in real life Bitch, I got problems with my health, problems with myself Know what that feel like If we in it, then we in it to win it No, we not stayed on the sidelines F*ck Instagram, f*ck TikTok They keep banning me with all they guidelines I know everybody got opinions on beef But I ain't ask you nothing bitch I know you ain't the killer Don't look at me crazy like, why I ain't pass you nothing shit Bitch, I got problems, nigga Sneaky shooters, I be cropping, noodles, out them pictures They don't want no problems with us Bitch, I got problems I ain't take my medication for a year I go to war with the city if they try to get me It's still be smiling ear to ear Bitch, I got problems I give my all to, people when I need a hand, they never there F*ck all the beefing I ain't never care I blow my own brains out Bitch, I got problems I don't wanna talk to you niggas or kick you with bitches I don't wanna be around anything you could be And you being clown I see everything except I see you down Bitch, I don't f*ck with you None of these people don't understand me How the f*ck you see me starving in Underhand me And you want me to call you family He said he loved you when you was for life Then he went to the store and he got a plan B I don't like nobody, I don't trust nobody I don't even f*ck with my granny I don't even f*ck with my cousins I'ma spit on them bitches , no, they can't stand me I don't even f*ck with my auntie I don't even f*ck with my daddy I ain't never take my medication But I been working on my meditation When I close my eyes, it's only eight bitches When I open back, it's 30 bitches hating I ain't never take my medication But I been working on my meditation When I close my eyes, it's only eight bitches When I open back, it's 30 bitches hating Bitch, I got problems, nigga Sneaky shooters, I be cropping, noodles out them pictures they don't want no problems with us Bitch, I got, bitch, I got, bitch, I got Bitch, I got problems, nigga Ha Bitch, I got Bitch, I got problems I don't even f*ck with my granny