Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Separation, artist - Problem. Date of issue: 10.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Separation |
| I guess it’s just that point in one’s life |
| One’s prophesive |
| One’s journey |
| That’s yo position or place where we’ll count C notes around you |
| I mean let’s face it |
| We have a competitive nature |
| I will always a favorite, be separate from the rats |
| Guess it’s time for that fuckin separation |
| Money and hate, they perpetuated |
| Presidential Rolex shining diamond illustration |
| Yes this just one of my thirst for more, my dedication |
| Fuck eatin with you niggas, I’m so with this segregation |
| I’m on, yea |
| It’s that game we all chose to play |
| You know I did like a real one if I’d go today |
| GPS to success, my niggas all know the way |
| And every time we break bread with the fam we all know the fame |
| Cause that’s the way yo blessings keep comin |
| You the man if you got bands so the aim is to keep grinding |
| There’s a monster in my pants but if she came she gon keep comin |
| Yea, if she came she gon keep comin |
| Like the weeks, I’m talkin change my life too |
| I get a gang on the block to show my gratitude |
| Do my thing and I shake like a rattle do |
| But if I don’t answer my phone one time niggas catch an attitude (what?) |
| They trippin but I had to blur it out |
| I got kids and baby mommas to worry about |
| Tryna keep this hair clean, ain’t no barber for that |
| And beatin niggas up at the club, yea they comin from that |
| Yea the molly got my brain so the dudes switch |
| Scared, I’m leavin a good girl for my new bitch |
| Niggas from my past askin bout my crew switch |
| Yea, this just some of the whiles when yo crew rich |
| I’m doin bigger shit than all these other niggas out here |
| Roll my kush joint up and take a shot on the dead and just watch |
| Watch these niggas talkin bout me |
| I’m doin bigger shit than all these other niggas out here |
| Roll my kush joint up and take a shot on the dead and just watch |
| Watch these niggas talkin bout me |
| Let’s be clear |
| When the conversation come up |
| I mean story and all money the same |
| Sometimes the variations |
| Nigga made no understanding |
| Bars get up |
| Eventually more and more realize there’s something special about that moment |
| And eventually, well, shit changes |
| For us and for y’all |
| My nigga Mill is still gone, I’m really missin my thug |
| He used to love to hear me rap about these bitches and drugs |
| Spendin nights up in the trap discussin missions and plugs |
| Hopin rap will be lick to help us bubble like syrup |
| Squad on, sucker niggas is hatin |
| If I kill em while they breathe I’m really makin a statement |
| Used to sleep on a nigga, no mattress, no blankets |
| Pop another fuckin ace for all these chances and takers |
| Fire toss feel the spot niggas, hoes all glancing |
| Let you to come at me, mommy thinkin advancement |
| Baby girl you got ass but momma where is the class? |
| Don’t be drinkin out my bottle, baby get you a glass |
| School of Hard Knox, I learned so I could teach these niggas |
| Fat T, grab the mic and straight delete these niggas |
| If need be |
| I hear you talkin that shit but talk that shit when you see me |
| That’s how it go |
| We doin bigger shit than all these other niggas out here |
| Roll my kush joint up and take a shot on the dead and just watch |
| Ya’ll ready? |
| The Separation! |