Far From Me

Lyrics

[Chorus: Problem] Tell her please don't bother me Spot look like a farmisy Like them thick and chocolaty, she bone a thug with harmony No amount is too tall for me, run up, I'm droppin you Let them sticks start choppin, then hang out like a balkiny Guns all round my property, track back, it move awkwardly Your boo keep on hauntin me, keep that broke bitch far from me Keep that broke bitch far from me, keep that broke bitch far from me [Verse 1: Jag] I been waitin on the big sail, put the work up on the big scail Walkin round with the work on me, nigga, pot smellin like a fish tail I got a lot on my mind I been dealin with a hundred feends Blew up, now I'm independent, labels sold a nigga like a hundred dreams I been up for like ten years, I make them pay for like all the things I can do a bitch fuckin mean, in my hood, nigga, pull a hundred strings Bitch, don't bother me, told that bitch don't bother me I'm tryna just burn here, bitch, shout out to Protagy Last year did it properly, this year, buy a property This shit like Monopoly, ain't nobody stoppin me Yeah, try and beat your ods, we goin meet your squad Pull out the mac, yeah that boy shoot like Jesus, make you meet your god Oh my god, me and Problem, that's the dopest of the dope Fresh to death, I'm in the Bentley, that's a ghost inside a ghost So much shit I gotta say, so much shit that's on my mind So I just be back and smoke, and put my focus on my grind [Chorus: Problem] Tell her please don't bother me Spot look like a farmisy Like them thick and chocolaty, she bone a thug with harmony No amount is too tall for me, run up, I'm droppin you Let them sticks start choppin, then hang out like a balkiny Guns all round my property, track back, it move awkwardly Your boo keep on hauntin me, keep that broke bitch far from me Keep that broke bitch far from me, keep that broke bitch far from me [Verse 2: Problem] Salmon colored diamonds, all my niggas shinin Hustle when he climb it, bought it with the Simons Paper plain pilot, that was my assignment Coope came with everything, except for a roof and milage Stylish as a stylace, wildin, vibin, boy, we rich Bought my drink from Zaddi, ghetto money off movin shit We was more scared of them cops than we was scared of Freddy Be this way for life, Jag and Problem, Martin and Eddie [Chorus: Problem] Tell her please don't bother me Spot look like a farmisy Like them thick and chocolaty, she bone a thug with harmony No amount is too tall for me, run up, I'm droppin you Let them sticks start choppin, then hang out like a balkiny Guns all round my property, track back, it move awkwardly Your boo keep on hauntin me, keep that broke bitch far from me Keep that broke bitch far from me, keep that broke bitch far from me