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PROBLEM FEAT. JAY ROCK & JACK HARLOW -

It ain't to a boss (Mm)
The you be with, they got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm)
how we do it, man, it's somethin' in the sauce (Mm)
Butterflies in my stomach she touchin' on my drawers (Mm)
All my brothers like they comin' out the closet (Mm)
Prolly why we starin' at discussion we flossin' (Mm)
Quite the contrary, though, we bussin' on your (Mm)
We don't ever 'em, no, we fuck 'em in the car, like some (Mm)
(Yeah) Like some fuckin' dawgs (Hey)
That's just how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' I was (Oh)
I guеss I'm go get some (Oh)
I need to cash in the bank until it's busting' out thе (Mm)
They don't see me ball (Uh)
Came up out the city, had 'em cussin' at the (Mm)
I'm just a youngin' some flaws
I got people takin' while I'm struttin' through the mall

What?
They pasta with the sauce (What?)
That's why got robbed, repercussions when they floss (Right)
Get mind right, disconnect from all those orbs (On God)
Friend or foe, you hear me? That's selection your heart, boy (Yeah)
Yeah, pray we never another loss (Never)
had to pay for no protection from the park (Never)
Why, you the type that's scared of your in the dark
You got any misconceptions, let's address it from the start,
hopin' that I plug (Ooh)
If I hit her with it, better act she in love (Ooh)
These niggas in their feelings, bro, I it on the drugs
Come to California, get to knuckin' if you buck, (Knuck if you buck, boy)
Diamond Lane, it, boy (What?)
Grindin' with precision, keep the goin' up
GRAMMYs or the 'Grams, we ain't for no flick shit
But we do it for the cam, shoutout Dipset (What?)
playin'

It ain't to a boss (Mm)
The you be with, they got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm)
Wonder how we do it, man, it's somethin' in the (Mm)
Butterflies in my stomach she touchin' on my drawers (Mm)
All my brothers dressin' like they comin' out the (Mm)
Prolly why we starin' at discussion when we (Mm)
the contrary, though, we bussin' on your bros (Mm)
We don't ever 'em, no, we fuck 'em in the car, like some (Mm)
(Yeah) Like other fuckin' dawgs (Hey)
That's just how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' we was (Oh)
I I'm gon' go get some (Oh)
I need to in the bank until it's busting' out the vault (Mm)
don't wanna see me ball (Uh)
Came up out the city, had 'em at the walls (Mm)
I'm just a youngin' with flaws
I got people takin' while I'm struttin' through the mall

I'm 'bout to heavy bag shit
a nigga state to state with a bag of bricks, he know
Possible he get cracked with this
But I'm on my midnight train, on my shit
He thought get it brackin' for my
Under full pressure, fade back and swish
B-roll, a redbone stallion for sport
Keep a on retainer, so I'm smilin' in court
He will be suprised what a hunnid dollar'll do
up, talkin' to community property
If you got all the lottery and you bought all the
It's a pussy monopoly, you better up
Better recognize time is today
time gotta survive, that's the play
It seems like I'm two bars away
Eastside, star like I'm on GTA