King Von - Problems lyrics

Aight this round 2 right here
Or you could say 25
But this that GetBackGang shit for real

Now who tryna fuck around (Who)
Fuck with us and get fucked around
Headshots if you ducking down (boom)
Then we shoot at the fuckin' ground
See, folks gon' be killing shit
Wipe the target and the witnesses
We don't believe in no half done
We start somethin' then we finish it
If it's beef then we gotta cook it
Killin' niggas a hobby to me
I got shorties, that's loyal
Them boy catching bodies for me

See niggas be flauging
Like they want some problems
But that ain't no problem
My niggas they starving
Them niggas they monsters
Wit' the glizzies they monsters
You acting retarded
Them pistols be sparkin' (They do)
Ain't talking revolvers
Spot 'em I got 'em (I got 'em)
I gotta problem, I solve it
I take 'em out like the garbage
See they catchin' bodies for me, me
(They is)
They catchin' bodies for me, me (My kids)
They catchin' bodies for me me (My soul)
Do not get bodied for me (Bitch)

Bitch all I know is the hard way (For real)
Any action we part take (We do)
Well protected like All State (for real)
We got choppas like Harley (We do)
Might shoot up the party
Then we chillin' in hallways
Hit that nigga in the back of his head
Leave his dreads like a bald fade
Shots fired niggas panickin'
Bodies droppin, niggas scrambling
(Get outta there)
Leave em stiff like a manikin
No need for an ambulance (Aaahhh)
Free Zoo, we all gorillas (For real)
We be shootin' at all the killers (We do)
And my killas we all familiar (They is)
You get killed if you not familiar
Out the way when we come through (Move)
Still in the way, then we slump you
Hockey sticks and the drums too
Choppa sound like a drum too
All I know is murk niggas
We be coming like the purge nigga
Tweak in the streets then yo ass
Get left on the curb nigga
(Fuck you thought)

See niggas be flauding
Like they want some problems
But that ain't no problem
My niggas they starving
Them niggas they monsters
Wit' the glizzies they monsters
You acting retarded
Them pistols be sparkin'
Ain't talking revolvers
Spot 'em I got 'em (I got 'em)
I gotta problem, I solve it
I take 'em out like the garbage
See they catchin' bodies for me, me
They catchin' bodies for me, me
They catchin' bodies for me me
Do not get bodied for me

Do or die, do or die nigga
Who gon ride, who got ride nigga
Tell the truth, don't lie nigga
Homicide at your side nigga
Reading you them lines nigga
You better lie nigga
'Cause if they trick, You gon die nigga
For real, for real shoot to kill
For real, for real