PROBLEM - 501 lyrics
rate me(Hook)
Told that bitch I'll be there at four o'clock
I'll be there at 501
Praxin' on my 501's, hustle till the 5-o come
Finna throw a lot of ones, I’dda made a check today
Check today, feeling like parolees on his exit day
Andale, ain't rockin' that Rollie no more time is up
Cuz ain't a diamond shining bright as us faded, light it up
(Verse)
Thuggin' with my Padre, least we eatin', check the antres
Know my name in every country, ain't G near, no nigga that could punch me
Nigga, I was crazy on a mark ass nigga, tryna fuck it with the diamond lane gang on me
It's show time, no viva, feel the same nigga when I came
Will be the same nigga when I lean on
Heart breaking like Pilo, do everythang on the D-low
It sound like niggas want my stillo
Hit the connect, get fresh, spray on some cologne, it's 2 o'clock
Lil momma blowin' up my phone, I'm like
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Lil momma smokin', where she at?
Sniffin', lyin' in her ass, might die
Hug it, I'mma keep on goin' crazy, though
Feelin' with the 80' flow
Take a hustlin' ratchet ova fine ungrateful lazy hoe
Bout to drop a classic on my momma, I'm just lettin' y'all know
If these niggas have it, pay 'em back fo' all that Jankey tho'
That Jankey hoe I put up with without them shit to niggas
Mamma told me if I see a sucka I should lick the nigga
No homo for all you homo niggas that's gon' try to say that was homo
Becuz y'all don't know how real niggas really get down
When it's real with the get down, we don't even play like that
Fuck any nigga that had a pro'lem with me, with me, my nigga, it can stay like that
Confidence ova arrogance, I don't hate on niggas
On me, I wadn't made like that
Cuz y'on got, when y'all niggas was tryna get it on me
I was paid like that, on me, nigga, I was paid like that
Nigga, I grab my dick right now, thinkin' how I went down
Back in day on me I was a fade like that
1 on 1, it don't fade like that, especially with my niggas with me
Fuck flexin', no question anytime my niggas hit me
Right hook to a nigga's kidney, left jab, eat gonner's witney
H.I.P. got bitches with me, with no ideas, they gon' let 'em in
Cause they know I be and they know I pay
They know I'm on, I done been places they've neva gone
I done things they'd neva do
I luv me, I ain't neva you
Grab 'em on search for a betta boo
My money talkin' so legiable
I'm takin' shots with my beretta pulled out
I got these kids cuz I done neva pulled out
You ain't no poppin', boy, don't pull out
Put that out cuz I got the good ounce
Went on homes, I got the wood out
Make a call and I'll bring the world out
