I'm A Problem
(专辑: Pour Decisions - 2023)
I'm a
problem Everywhere I
go I'm a
problem (West side shit, you know where I'm from) (Come on follow me) Everybody knows I'm a
problem (what, what) Yeah, yeah, I'm a
problem, I'm a
problem West side gang Bang for the
dub 9
on the
grind for my hometown love Been there for 10 plus 10 with the
pen And I'm still top 10 and probably do it again (come on) 200 million views on the
tube Mortgage high, so I
got me two Nascar track when I
led the
pack Another fuckboy lapped when I
grabbed a
plaque No cap there's straps in the
back of my home Tell my governor, "leave me alone" (fuck you) You on my block got a
flag in the
wind Gauge with a
dog and a
hog in the
fridge Right in your wall where the
bumpbox hits You can call the
law but don't call me a
bitch Silverado in the
Colorado cold With a
bucked up bottle Just getting stoned Slowing down my spit So you rookies understand How to leave a
long legacy Build your fucking brand I
looped around the
country I
made a
couple mil Guess I'll have to put you broke rappers Back in my will I'm a
problem Everywhere I
go I'm a
problem Everybody knows I'm a
problem Yeah, yeah, I'm a
problem, I'm a
problem Never dreamed we'd make it this far, in the
beginning So many irons in the
fire, we can't stop winning Looking down on all of the
avenues that we've paved, well You're welcome boys for all the
fortune and lanes we made for you That's right, them boys from the
west coast When we light up the
stage, we share it with ghosts Of shiners passed on, their lives in our songs They lift us higher and higher and higher and higher And there are those, an they don't understand What it means to sacrifice, everything that you have And that dream in your hand can be gone in a
flash But as for me and tex, we still holding fast And I'm a
problem Everywhere I
go I'm a
problem Everybody knows I'm a
problem Yeah, yeah, I'm a
problem, I'm a
problem [Madchild:] Yeah, yeah, aye, aye Madchild walk in the
room and its bad news Half city boy, half country boy with tattoos Crazy white boys that makes you nervous Bout to get wild like we out in sturges Total psychos on motorcycles Trucks behind us to hold the
rifles So watch your mouth Cause if we don't like you Lift up my shirt Got a
strap and knife too Riding into town and my goons just landed Here with my boys and the
moonshine bandits Little pit but I'm built for the
fight Got an old red cap and it tilts to the
right From the
west coast, really I
got two thoughts Listening to Tupac, Willie on the
jukebox Don't get boxed in, don't get cooped up Handlebars raised, muscle car souped up Little beast jacked and I
got bad bitch And I
don't talk much cause my rollie talk shit Boy want a
problem? k, you got one Pull up in a
truck with a
glock and a
shotgun Only hang out with the
real ones (aye) Trust me boy you gonna feel one (aye) They got a
problem then I'm gonna solve em Revolver I'm packing a
steel one (bang) I'm a
problem Everywhere I
go I'm a
problem Everybody knows I'm a
problem Yeah, yeah, I'm a
problem, I'm a
problem I'm a
problem