Problem Dodging Lyrics

Land of the free and the home of the brave

Suffering daily I can not be saved

Intergalactic I travel in waves

Sonar, quick bar, go far, hey

Killing a beat now they got me locked up

I got a chance now I can't fuck it up

Writing these raps like I'm making a buck

Giannis, flaunting it flexing it up

So much cash now I can't keep count

Earning it all multiply the amount

Seven to eight digits in my account

Bury my earnings right into the ground

Where it can not be found I'm keeping it secret

Sending your best men they sending a weak hit

Fucking your best friend she bounce in the deep end

Fucking with her I can not share my secrets

Keep it below cause now I'm running wild

Taking these flicks cause I'm flexing my style

I'm showing off rolling blunts from the bible

You can't be me stop inspecting my file

Leave it behind there's nothing to fear

Speedin it up got to shift it in gear

Making these millions in only a year

Celebrating crack me a beer

Drinking again I be numbing the pain

Sipping the henny it course through my veins

Dealing with fakes they surrounding my lane

Talking this shit trying to mess up my brain

Hype yourself up for your personal gain

Tearing me down you're jealous of the fame

Comparing yourself but we are not the same

Rookie of the year cause I'm fresh in the game

Can't deal, with none of my problems

I fear, that my brain is what I'm lost in

Run away, it's all that I accomplish

Drink up, run and join the mosh pit

It's that, first step that matters

Can't find, no one to go after

Let's get, right down to the matter

Where to go, when you're sitting with the master

Avoiding my problems I'm dodging a lot

Ask for my number I already forgot

They asking me what it's like at the top

One chair here not sharing my spot

Dealing with drama I'm over all that

Making up rhymes like it's cat and the hat

Ask me my issues but I'll avoid that

Too busy working for the money I grab

Couldn't tell you the truth even if you asked

Not that into talking so I'll pour another glass

I don't think you're listening, I'm sharing about my past

Get your books ready I'm about to take you to class

Six years old I couldn't worry

Ten years old I start to hurry

Fourteen years to twenty years

Can't remember life's too blurry

Assuming that's from all the drinking

Kind of masked out all the thinking

Can't complain cause now I'm linking

With the hottest bitches sinking

Down to the floor

Got them naked at the door

Count them up four

And you know they ain't a bore

They don't do no talking

Only with me cause they're stalking

Attitude it seems according

But I only watch them walk in

Can't deal, with none of my problems

I fear, that my brain is what I'm lost in

Run away, it's all that I accomplish

Drink up, run and join the mosh pit

It's that, first step that matters

Can't find, no one to go after

Let's get, right down to the matter

Where to go, when you're sitting with the master