Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Problems lyrics

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Hook:

I’ve been mobbing so long, but I don’t want no problem

Keep that F man in reach, but I don’t want no problem.

A hundred thousand worth the causes, but I don’t want no problem

I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problem!

Pulling out my YSL, the young nigga got problems

They can see me with that woolie, they gonna swear it’s a problem

I’m gonna slide down your hood when you and your girl have problems

OG bad, part to be in when the world is the problem.

I’m gonna hide my money up and live like...

I’m gonna sell one of my mansions that nobody cares.

Ain’t no cipher, know no rustler, but I’m rapping and benching

And I’m master... say now my money know limit.

I got my bet up, I shut up, don’t let up no police,

I’m fed up, they cannot forget us!

I got your schedule, I fucked up your schedule,

I shoot at your head, you.. by us,

Your bitch didn’t know that 200 get by us

I’m not advertising, but boy, you could try us

.. more bitches, she cut me Mariah,

I see Henry David, I wave him bye-bye, boy!

Bugatti, I swear, I’m not gonna hurt anybody!

I swear, I’m not gonna tell anybody!

Just give it this molly and stare at the sonny.

I’m with Pee Wee in a way, you know every day a long day

You know I’m not Kanye, but I’ve been rapping 24/7 day

Hook:

I’ve been mobbing so long, but I don’t want no problem

Keep that F man in reach, but I don’t want no problem.

A hundred thousand worth the causes, but I don’t want no problem

I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problem!

Pulling out my YSL, the young nigga got problems

They can see me with that woolie, they gonna swear it’s a problem

I’m gonna slide down your hood when you and your girl have problems

OG bad, part to be in when the world is the problem.

I see you walking on the seat, I’mma take it like Bieber

Me and Thug getting on the alley where we hit them more below.

If you tell my partner to mingle, I’mma shoot you like fritto

Run upon my brother, take off, I’mma whip you like Rico.

Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga

My nigga keep pistol grenades in their missiles.

My diamonds ain’t calling for...

I’m trapping and I’m making the deal like a pickle!

I, I, I am the nigga you wanna be

My diamonds ain’t blazing like Willie B.

Niggas in the hood, they know me

I walk around with the sound, no army!

Porsche, Panamera, one... top gone

All the bad bitches, Spanish hoes, Hong-Kong.

Pulling my phone, I just need a zone

Bird singing like harmony, but I don’t need a bone.

Hook:

I’ve been mobbing so long, but I don’t want no problem

Keep that F man in reach, but I don’t want no problem.

A hundred thousand worth the causes, but I don’t want no problem

I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problem!

Pulling out my YSL, the young nigga got problems

They can see me with that woolie, they gonna swear it’s a problem

I’m gonna slide down your hood when you and your girl have problems

OG bad, part to be in when the world is the problem.

Choppers and oozies is talking with shooters

No moving my squad and my family ain’t no recruiting.

I do what I do, you know I keep it true what I thought

Your true religion is fool!

All that money, but the whip brand new

All brand new shoes, got brand new jewels.

Whipping that yoyo, looking like mayo,

Aching for... my wrist was a tornado.

I kick it like ghetto, I know where I’m drawn,

Whipping with ... they’re asking for...

And it ain’t no problem that would involve her

Think you a problem, I gotta solve it

We think we’re...that we’re felons

Pull 200on a watermelon

That’s your head...

Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, we know that they’re jealous

Your tickets are precious, you know that I sell ‘em!

My nigga, you hear me? You know that I’m melon!

If thorwing a ticket, you know I’mma let ‘em!

D4 nigga, they’re special!

Hook:

I’ve been mobbing so long, but I don’t want no problem

Keep that F man in reach, but I don’t want no problem.

A hundred thousand worth the causes, but I don’t want no problem

I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problem!

Pulling out my YSL, the young nigga got problems

They can see me with that woolie, they gonna swear it’s a problem

I’m gonna slide down your hood when you and your girl have problems

OG bad, part to be in when the world is the problem.

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