Issues Lyrics

Yeah

Its juke

Woah

I dropped out of school cause I want me a milli

Trying to stack to a billi

They all in they feelys

Won't take me no dealy

We popping like wheelies

That nigga he squealy

Aye

They gave me that trouble

Now I'm finna bubble

Get it on the double

I got water like puddles

Might fuck on your mother

Let a bitch try play tough then it's up with her brother

Yeah

And that's why they don't like me

They know that I'm icy

Better cover your eyes cause my chain shining brightly

She in love with a G but I'm still gon' one night it

Boy we flipped that lil bitch and you made her yo wifey

It go up with the stick if he posing a threat

Bout my chips or my dough at your throat and your neck

Infiltration that shit that you claim ain't your set

Yeah yeah yeah

Walk inside the mall I'm copping Dolce and Gabbana

No cap all facts got a bitch in Tijuana

I remember when I struggled

Now I'm buying what I wanna

Not too many people love you

Til you dead or you a goner

I got too many issues

So I cut off my friends

And turned all my phones off

And you little I'm big dude

Tryna run up my M's

And break bread with my roll dogs

I'm a certified shooter please don't make me catch a body

Up the choppa on a nigga

While I'm sippin' purple woki

I just shot a little nigga

Cause he claim he want to rob me

Had to find the little nigga

Plus my hitters right beside me

I walk through with them thigh pads

Goddamn

Broke a bad bitch for five bands

Yes mam

All a young nigga know is

Go ham

Get the check get the cheese get the bread

No spam

Like who gon' really ride when it

Go down

And they say I'm moving fast nigga

Slow down

I can't fuck with no new niggas

We don't know them

Clutching two twin Glocks nigga don't get

Blowed down

Yeah

Yeah

Aye

Got too many issues

Yeah

Yeah

Got too many issues

Yeahhh yeah

Got too many issues

Yeah yeah yeah

I dropped out of school cause I want me a milli

Trying to stack to a billi

They all in they feelys

Won't take me no dealy

We popping like wheelies

That nigga he squealy

Aye

They gave me that trouble

Now I'm finna bubble

Get it on the double

I got water like puddles

Might fuck on your mother

Let a bitch try play tough then it's up with her brother

Yeah

And that's why they don't like me

They know that I'm icy

Better cover your eyes cause my chain shining brightly

She in love with a G but I'm still gon' one night it

Boy we flipped that lil bitch and you made her yo wifey

Click on a bitch if it ain't bout a check

I was taught to get more never settle for less

Bitch I'm Superman but it's no S on my chest

Bitch I'm toting FN better put way that vest

Had to hit her best friend cause she was causing stress

And she been want me made her pull out her breast

I'm the big homie make her fuck on my set

Seen his bitch want me now he kinda upset

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Know a nigga stay dripping gotta pour me up some potion

Said a nigga super smooth kinda wavy like the ocean

No water but a nigga stay floating

It's about the principle ain't talking Mr. Feeny

Hocus pocus with the pack disappear just like a genie

Heard that nigga sentimental he don't really want to see me

It get real detrimental hope your homie rest in pee-pee

Got too many issues

Yeah

Aye

Got too many issues