Problems

Lyrics

[Chorus: Skooly] Feelin' nauseous, hearin' voices All this dough, all these hoes, i got choices Don't do this for fun That made me the one Nigga had to hustle for the things that i want I might roll me up a blunt just to smoke my problems away I might pour me up a drank just to sip my problems away I might fuck a niqqa bitch she can suck my problems away Im young gettin' money, fuck my problems today [Verse 1: Skooly] Plenty lube, my slippers whisper in jimmy chew Get plenty food, i doubled up on that benny's food Not many jewels but I'm shinin' my niqqa Yes I'm shinin' like a diamond i figure I'm gone shine with my niqqas No surprise, you pussy niqqas deprived Never divide i multiply im gone reside with mines Over grind they gone respect it Overtime I'm goin extra Won't neglect the fact that mamma didn't search for contraception I put two grams in a blunt (and we smoke) Syrup all in my soda pop. (give me more) Imma make yo bitch give me top She can suck my problems away Imma fuck my problems today [Chorus: Skooly] Feelin' nauseous, hearin' voices All this dough, all these hoes, i got choices Don't do this for fun That made me the one Nigga had to hustle for the things that I want I might roll me up a blunt just to smoke my problems away I might pour me up a drank just to sip my problems away I might fuck a niqqa bitch she can suck my problems away Im young gettin' money, fuck my problems today [Verse 2: Huncho Kae] Many or picked but it's just a few chosen I go through circles and options just to get the money I'm gone hold my reputation if i don't do nothin' That's why i grind til' i shine, turn nothin' into something Only problems is serious yeah we all got problems Gotta bible, bankroll, ratchet yeah dem real choices I'm seeing dead people and president voices Pull up in dat old skool i know you hear them horses Most of my problems come from he say she say shit That's when i get to stuffin' white owls and shit When i get mad i hit the mall and get to buyin' shit All dis money got me paranoid im cautious [Chorus: Skooly] Feelin' nauseous, hearin' voices All this dough, all these hoes, i got choices Don't do this for fun That made me the one Nigga had to hustle for the things that i want I might roll me up a blunt just to smoke my problems away I might pour me up a drank just to sip my problems away I might fuck a niqqa bitch she can suck my problems away Im young gettin' money, fuck my problems today