Dope Problems Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I think my city's got a dope problem, a dope problem
Got some brothers, yeah they run it up
Yeah they got dope problems
Every time I turn around I swear there's more problems
I'm tryna feed my family, hardships when the snow falling
And she get litty in the star ship, I been road running
I gotta hurry up, I'm on a paper trail because the snow coming
I talked to bro on that jail phone
I can't wait for his home coming
Pour out a little for the ones that we lost
No they don't know what it cost me
Got the shoes with the locks
I lock the food with a machine
Do you know what it cost me
I done made a lot
I paid the cost
I made a lot
Hurry up I'm running up a next bag
When I run it up they get mad
Now they running back, forget I fucking said that
I was making plays on fin-tech
I had days I wish I was dead
I went from rusty spinners
Now I'm praying for that new tech
And I'm praying for that SLE Mercedes with the blue-tech
If I see him it's a head tap
Yeah, yeah
If I see him its a get back
Yeah, yeah
I got people saying how it's possible that I ain't blew yet
The boys in blue looking for clues so please forget I been here, yeah
I think my city's got a dope problem, a dope problem
Got some brothers, yeah they run it up
Yeah they got dope problems
Every time I turn around I swear there's more problems
I'm tryna feed my family, hardships when the snow falling
And she get litty in the star ship, I been road running
I gotta hurry up, I'm on a paper trail because the snow coming
I talked to bro on that jail phone
I can't wait for his home coming
Pour out a little for the ones that I lost
I had brothers with no graduation
Look me in my eyes I finally made it
I done levelled up I changed narrations
They been pocket watching
I been rocket spotting, now I'm taking off
Guns and gangs investigation
Feds want information
I can't shake 'em off
Shit was Fucking with my head
Don't call my phone, no I can't break you off
I made a lot
I paid the cost, you know
Hurry up because I'm running out a next bag
If I see him then he made the news
Do you want a red or blue, okay
If I win then all my brothers coming too, I ain't forget that
Pour out a little for the ones that we lost
Got the shoes with the locks
I lock the food with a machine
They don't know what it cost me
They don't know what it cost me
They don't know what it cost me
I had plays to make on fin-tech
I had days I wish I was dead
I went from rusty spinners
Now I'm praying for that new tech
And I'm praying for that SLE Mercedes with the blue-tech
If it's up, it's stuck, I knew that
If I win then all my brothers coming too, I thought you knew that
If he gets spun on next week, I knew that
If you toss me a pack, I'm running through that
Baby, I can't lack, and you can hear it in my songs
All them nights that I was broke, they did me wrong
Girl I know just who you are each time you turn me up
And we been through Hell, you can feel my face, it's burning up
Do you want a red or blue
Do you want a red or blue, what's up
(I Think my city's got a dope problem, a dope problem
Got some brothers, yeah they run it up
Yeah they got dope problems)
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