Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Problems, artist - Doe Boy. Album song No Worries, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Freebandz, Rbmg
Song language: English
Problems |
Who got a problem nigga? |
who got a problem nigga? |
Who got a problem nigga? |
who got a problem nigga? |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Two guns up, I ain’t worried 'bout nothin' nigga |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Fall back or fall flat |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Break bread or bake dead, you already know how the fuck we comin' |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Gang way or no way, rest in peace all my opps, fuck is they talkin' about nigga? |
Dig what I’m sayin' |
It’s a problem let me know then, nigga we can solve that |
We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don’t solve that |
Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I’m all that |
Tell that nigga fall back, let a nigga fall flat (gang gang) |
Carbon-13's tryna climb through a window |
Clear out the house, let 'em see what it’s hittin' for |
Run up a Glock, raow raow, nigga get low |
Run up on Doe, what you takin' that risk for (pussy) |
Kick door, kick door, young nigga kick door |
Feelin' like Sosa how a young nigga wrist glow |
Ten chains up and I still gotta get more |
VVS diamonds make everybody get low |
stick in the Tesla (skrrt) |
Ridin' like this on the regular (facts) |
Real life savage, ain’t no motherfuckin' actor |
I’ll fuck around, rob the director |
Pull up in a foreign, this a six speed |
You gon' rob me, that’s a dead dream (pussy) |
Pistol whip him 'til the bitch bleed |
Sixteen, makin' grown man scream (true story) |
Cross me then he gotta go |
With this gun to blow, no it’s not for show |
First nigga tried to rob Doe |
His own mama told him it was time to go (true story) |
True story, all his partners know |
Said they want my head, they ain’t slide though |
Fuck school, fuck honor roll |
I was in the field and I ironed pole |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Nigga all opps get shot, nigga bystanders get dropped nigga |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Sweet licks get got, all rats must die |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
You know how the fuck we comin', you ain’t gang you ain’t nothin' |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
When you see me start bustin' |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Niggas crashin', on my mama |
It’s a problem let me know then, nigga we can solve that |
We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don’t solve that |
Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I’m all that |
Tell that nigga fall back, let a nigga fall flat (gang gang) |
Bought you where your boss at, if I want it I chalk that |
Take it as mine, no boys in the hood |
I don’t get lil niggas, they off that |
Want to argue, I don’t talk back |
When this chopper ringing, can’t call back |
Chopper shells at your skull cap |
Don’t fall back, head fall flat |
Robbed a nigga back in the day so I heard a price on my head man |
I reversed that then doubled that, buy you and three more dead men |
Why you playin' with the band man? |
I want more smoke than Method Redman |
Moncler coat, Fendi headband, ten toes designer how I stand man |
Bad day I was unruly, I was runnin' wild on some |
Had to up a pistol on a fuckin' goofy, had him crip walkin', go and ask Gooey |
Same nigga tryna sneak diss me was the same ones used to run to me |
When you needed help it wasn’t nothin' to it |
Nigga know I’m bringing my gun to it like |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
All you gotta do is tell me nigga |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
I drop locations nigga |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Price on, you can’t afford these nigga |
You better hope I’m gone, what the fuck wrong with you nigga? |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
Broke ass boy, y’all niggas broke as fuck nigga |
Y’all niggas got me fucked up nigga |
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?) |
On God nigga, bitch ass niggas |
It’s a problem let me know then, nigga we can solve that |
We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don’t solve that |
Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I’m all that |
Tell that nigga fall back, let a nigga fall flat (gang gang) |
Real band money gang, real band murder gang man |
Free all the gangsters man, you know how the fuck we comin' nigga |
You dig what the fuck I’m sayin' |
Whole lot of gang shit goin' on man, forever man |
Fall with us or fall back nigga |
Fall flat nigga, fuck wrong with you stupid ass boy |
Broke ass boy, stop playin' with me nigga, I’m grown as fuck |
Hahaha, and we loaded fully nigga, fuck wrong with you nigga |
You dig what I’m sayin', brrat |
No Worries |