Doe Boy - Problems lyrics
Cotrell Dennard
[Doe Boy - Problems lyrics]
Who got a problem nigga? who got a problem nigga?
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Two guns up, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' nigga
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Fall back or fall flat
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Break bread or bake dead, you already know how the fuck we comin'
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Gang way or no way, rest in peace all my opps, fuck is they talkin' about nigga?
Dig what I'm sayin'
It's a problem let me know then, nigga we can solve that
We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don't solve that
Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I'm all that
Tell that nigga fall back, let a nigga fall flat (gang gang)
Carbon-13's tryna climb through a window
Clear out the house, let 'em see what it's hittin' for
Run up a Glock, raow raow, nigga get low
Run up on Doe, what you takin' that risk for (pussy)
Kick door, kick door, young nigga kick door
Feelin' like Sosa how a young nigga wrist glow
Ten chains up and I still gotta get more
VVS diamonds make everybody get low
[?] stick in the Tesla (skrrt)
Ridin' like this on the regular (facts)
Real life savage, ain't no motherfuckin' actor
I'll fuck around, rob the director
Pull up in a foreign, this a six speed
You gon' rob me, that's a dead dream (pussy)
Pistol whip him 'til the bitch bleed
Sixteen, makin' grown man scream (true story)
Cross me then he gotta go
With this gun to blow, no it's not for show
First nigga tried to rob Doe
His own mama told him it was time to go (true story)
True story, all his partners know
Said they want my head, they ain't slide though
Fuck school, fuck honor roll
I was in the field and I ironed pole
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Nigga all opps get shot, nigga bystanders get dropped nigga
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Sweet licks get got, all rats must die
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
You know how the fuck we comin', you ain't gang you ain't nothin'
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
When you see me start bustin'
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Niggas crashin', on my mama
It's a problem let me know then, nigga we can solve that
We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don't solve that
Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I'm all that
Tell that nigga fall back, let a nigga fall flat (gang gang)
Bought you where your boss at, if I want it I chalk that
Take it as mine, no boys in the hood
I don't get lil niggas, they off that
Want to argue, I don't talk back
When this chopper ringing, can't call back
Chopper shells at your skull cap
Don't fall back, head fall flat
Robbed a nigga back in the day so I heard a price on my head man
I reversed that then doubled that, buy you and three more dead men
Why you playin' with the band man? I want more smoke than Method Redman
Moncler coat, Fendi headband, ten toes designer how I stand man
Bad day I was unruly, I was runnin' wild on some
Had to up a pistol on a fuckin' goofy, had him crip walkin', go and ask Gooey
Same nigga tryna sneak diss me was the same ones used to run to me
When you needed help it wasn't nothin' to it
Nigga know I'm bringing my gun to it like
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
All you gotta do is tell me nigga
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
I drop locations nigga
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Price on, you can't afford these nigga
You better hope I'm gone, what the fuck wrong with you nigga?
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
Broke ass boy, y'all niggas broke as fuck nigga
Y'all niggas got me fucked up nigga
(Who got problems nigga? who got problems nigga?)
On God nigga, bitch ass niggas
It's a problem let me know then, nigga we can solve that
We just caught another murder, I bet 12 don't solve that
Yeah that Bentley all black, yeah I think I'm all that
Tell that nigga fall back, let a nigga fall flat (gang gang)
Real band money gang, real band murder gang man
Free all the gangsters man, you know how the fuck we comin' nigga
You dig what the fuck I'm sayin'
Whole lot of gang shit goin' on man, forever man
Fall with us or fall back nigga
Fall flat nigga, fuck wrong with you stupid ass boy
Broke ass boy, stop playin' with me nigga, I'm grown as fuck
Hahaha, and we loaded fully nigga, fuck wrong with you nigga
You dig what I'm sayin', brrat
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