Mook TBG - Problems lyrics

Uh uh, uh uh uh uh, uh, yeah
Huh huh, huh it's Mook
Go, go, go uh (Uh)
Uh uh (Uh, uh) yes, sir
Stop it (I been havin' problems)
Woah, woah

I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
(Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
Damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga
Need to stop with all that nonsense
(Nonsense) keep a strap, we bust his ass
We go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go
Keep that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
(Skrrt, skrrt)

Ashes on my clothes
I don't care 'cause it don't cost shit
(Cost shit) we might wipe his nose
We don't stop with all that cop shit
(Cop shit) we be in the mall
We know he broke 'cause he don't cop shit
Niggas talkin' smoke, he get smoked
We gon' pop shit (Pop shit)
Broke with all that opp shit
We know he a joke
Lil' nigga call him Croton (Croton)
I'm the fresh prince
Gucci button down cardigan (Cardigan)
Shit don't make no sense, how
Much niggas really spend
I got lit and crash the Ben
Nigga shot at me and miss
He mad about a bitch
I got rich can't tell me shit
Rather rock a Plain Jane
Take them diamonds to my dentist
Lil' bitch, why you bitchin'?
Wanna mention, bitch, you trippin'
It's Mook

I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
(Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
Damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga
Need to stop with all that nonsense
(Nonsense) keep a strap, we bust his ass
We go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go
Keep that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
(Skrrt, skrrt)

Wake up everyday, leave the spot
I got that gun on me (Gun on me)
I can't pop a Perc
All this money be controllin' me
(Controllin' me) put him on a shirt
We gon' find out what he worth
(What he worth) the cup is takin' over me
Forgot that I was hurt
And we been up for four or
Five days puttin' in work
(Puttin' in work) my bitch she say, "I'm
Never home" get back, go buy a purse
(Go buy a purse) see, my money ridiculous
I hope that you're not serious
Shout out to my dawgs, that's my dawgs
Fuck the law (Fuck the law)
Keep my circle tight 'cause I
Know them niggas be flaw
I don't say too much 'cause I
Can't talk 'bout what I saw
Niggas doin' too much, tryna catch up
We too far she just wanna hop inside
She know she'll see the stars

I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
(Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
Damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga
Need to stop with all that nonsense
(Nonsense) keep a strap, we bust his ass
We go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go
Keep that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
(Skrrt, skrrt)