B.Frnce - Problem lyrics
[B.Frnce - Problem lyrics]
Yeah, you know it's Tyrant frnce! you dig
Yeah, look!
I have been dealing with shit on the low
This life shit isn't a joke
I got way too many problems
And it's a mission to solve em
While doing the most, I went through the most
I might have fucked up my dome
I guess I'm gone be a problem
I cannot be solved, that's the problem
Niggas ain't shit and that's
Something they know
Talk like they it when they jokes
I think we gonn have a problem
Don't worry I'm sure I can solve it
Word on the street is that Frnce bout to blow
You better act like you know
I am a serious problem
Now it's time to deal with the problem
I had to deal with myself
I kept it real with myself
I am not killing myself
Had to relearn how to live with myself
Scared by the feelings I've dealt
Fuck all the feelings I felt
Killed it even when I fell
Hell raised now I'm bout to raise hell
Look at the cards I was dealt with
Jokers, Aces, Kings, but had to keep dapping
Gamble with it, coz I gotta get cash in
Hustler's spirit greater than I imagined
Follow the movement, or fall with the losers
Still that hood nigga that booze
Up and zoot up
But coz depth of my low was just too much
Looked up to God then I feel like I'm too up
Now I am bout to do too much
As if I ain't already done too much
Doubters and hater, you fucked
You bout to doubt and hate too much
Life for a nigga been too rough
Y'all might tell me that I'm too tough
Said I won't make it? you bluffed
Fuck all you hoes, bitch I'm too cuffed
Now a nigga never give two fucks
Unless you talk true bucks
Fuck off with that 2 bucks
I am Simba when he just met Timon and Pumba
Back on my shit now, mathata? hakuna
Though I got 99 other problems
But I'm all hunnid, so I know I'ma solve em
I ain't picking up unless
It's money calling
No more Mr Nice Guy, Casso what you call me
(Casso)
I have been dealing with shit on the low
This life shit isn't a joke
I got way too many problems
And it's a mission to solve em
While doing the most, I went through the most
I might have fucked up my dome
I guess I'm gone be a problem
I cannot be solved, that's the problem
Niggas ain't shit and that's
Something they know
Talk like they it when they jokes
I think we gonn have a problem
Don't worry I'm sure I can solve it
Word on the street is that Frnce bout to blow
You better act like you know
I am a serious problem
Now it's time to deal with the problem
Yeah, look!
I have been dealing with shit on the low
This life shit isn't a joke
I got way too many problems
And it's a mission to solve em
While doing the most, I went through the most
I might have fucked up my dome
I guess I'm gone be a problem
I cannot be solved, that's the problem
Niggas ain't shit and that's
Something they know
Talk like they it when they jokes
I think we gonn have a problem
Don't worry I'm sure I can solve it
Word on the street is that Frnce bout to blow
You better act like you know
I am a serious problem
Now it's time to deal with the problem
I had to deal with myself
I kept it real with myself
I am not killing myself
Had to relearn how to live with myself
Scared by the feelings I've dealt
Fuck all the feelings I felt
Killed it even when I fell
Hell raised now I'm bout to raise hell
Look at the cards I was dealt with
Jokers, Aces, Kings, but had to keep dapping
Gamble with it, coz I gotta get cash in
Hustler's spirit greater than I imagined
Follow the movement, or fall with the losers
Still that hood nigga that booze
Up and zoot up
But coz depth of my low was just too much
Looked up to God then I feel like I'm too up
Now I am bout to do too much
As if I ain't already done too much
Doubters and hater, you fucked
You bout to doubt and hate too much
Life for a nigga been too rough
Y'all might tell me that I'm too tough
Said I won't make it? you bluffed
Fuck all you hoes, bitch I'm too cuffed
Now a nigga never give two fucks
Unless you talk true bucks
Fuck off with that 2 bucks
I am Simba when he just met Timon and Pumba
Back on my shit now, mathata? hakuna
Though I got 99 other problems
But I'm all hunnid, so I know I'ma solve em
I ain't picking up unless
It's money calling
No more Mr Nice Guy, Casso what you call me
(Casso)
I have been dealing with shit on the low
This life shit isn't a joke
I got way too many problems
And it's a mission to solve em
While doing the most, I went through the most
I might have fucked up my dome
I guess I'm gone be a problem
I cannot be solved, that's the problem
Niggas ain't shit and that's
Something they know
Talk like they it when they jokes
I think we gonn have a problem
Don't worry I'm sure I can solve it
Word on the street is that Frnce bout to blow
You better act like you know
I am a serious problem
Now it's time to deal with the problem