Propain - Got A Problem lyrics
rate meYo, when I started out, you never gave me shit
But I was trying to survive on the ground for days till it made me sick
Niggers hating on me, talking down they used to make me quit
Nowadays when they call this nigger phone
Try to get me, gotta pay me bitch
I ride ride on the minutes daily
Gotta get the paper gotta feed my grinds
But when they call you up they wanna see you die
Die they don’t give a fuck about you
No low partner is a dirty game
Just cos we gonna kill cab
That don’t mean that nigger won’t work your mind
Watch the paper be lying hoes
If you got a hoe when you a shining bro
Then she gonna ride with a nigger who be shining more
Only love you when you buying the stone
They wanna fuck you when you grind is low
When you stop all that other shit they wine it goes
And I lost a partner
If he alive wouldn’t at it bro
I go ape shit, one monkey never gonna stop the show
Who you told me gotta watch it for?
Nigger take form me I wouldn’t cast some more
With just a little pitch of me rolling
I make the hell uncover with a drop and fold
Club popping while we popping rolls
Gold popping trying to drop her clothes
We just paying and my mama straight
I don’t give a fuck what this is for
Cause these haters hate they no stopping
Fuck’em out and they no popping
You understand when I was broke bitch
Money really bring more problems
I got a problem
Too much money, too many cars, got too many bitches
Too many cribs that I ain’t even got time to live in
I got a problem, got too much heart, got too much soul
Got too much love, too much it may not never get enough
I got a problem, I’ve seen these nigger hating on me
I hit the bottom and they waiting on me
I pray to God I can make all of my enemies fade away
I got a problem, I know so many wanna see me fall
I make the motherfuckers suffer when they see me fall
See me big bent like fuck’em all
You ain’t gotta fuck with me cause I don’t fuck with you
Crass ass niggers, snake ass niggers
Say they real but they just a bunch of fake niggers
My mistake niggers, thought you was one honey
I take that loss bitch I’m opposed
But I learn from it
They try to see me sweat, want me to fall off
They like me better fucked up
Bitch I’m steel climbing
Am so none of my diamonds
Dropping all these balls I rap and ...
With the baddest broads like I drink it
It’s hard life and I mean it
Niggers hating, wait for me to fall
50 years later hater’s I’m still standing tall
I got a problem
Too much money, too many cars, got too many bitches
Too many cribs that I ain’t even got time to live in
I got a problem, got too much heart, got too much soul
Got too much love, too much it may not never get enough
I got a problem, I’ve seen these nigger hating on me
They at the bottom and they waiting on me
I pray to God I can make all of my enemies fade away
I got a problem
