PRBLMS Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Noah Layne

List of my problems

Where can I go when I go try to solve 'em?

Pen to pad, when I'm mad, cause it's my callin'

Finna cash, then I dash, wasn't exhausted, oh

Here comes the autumn

The only time you'll ever catch me when I'm fallin'

Pain in my soul, nowhere to go

Leave all my emotions in a coffin

Demons all around me

They come out to play and they always surroundin' me

Soundin' the scenes that I am imagining

These thoughts in my head go dead when I'm drownin' me, oh

Drownin' myself while I'm starin' at your picture

Liquor in liver, the pain I deliver

The quicker I quiver when I hear the whispers

That you fucked him while you left me on delivered

Guess in the end it was all for a Benjamin

Sentencing, women and, hoes that ain't intimate

Spittin' it, venomate, to hoes on the internet

All you bitches square, I stay up on top of you like a pyramid

Got plenty queens from my hometown that I know would love to take me

Fuck all you bitches, took advantage when you went to date me

Can't placate it, pussy overrated, no debate

List of my problems

Where can I go when I go try to solve 'em?

Pen to pad, when I'm mad, cause it's my callin'

Finna cash, then I dash, wasn't exhausted, oh

Here comes the autumn

The only time you'll ever catch me when I'm fallin'

Pain in my soul, nowhere to go

Leave all my emotions in a coffin

So I got me a new thing

Bad bitch out here with no bling

Wearin' no makeup and shit

No, I'm not makin' up shit

Better than my ex when she ride on my dick

No, I'm not makin' up shit

She don't need likes on the gram

She don't need likes on a pic

She don't need

She don't need to stick her ass out for validity

Bad bitch covalent we ain't fuckin' up the chemistry

She my assailant when I'm robbin' out the industry

Independent with it, no label, never incomplete

Remix your shit, spit it better than you'll ever be

No dissin' act, this a track to my enemies

Crazy with the flow cause I'm just murderin' just every beat

Come collect payment and I'm cuttin' off utilities

MAC eleven, pack eleven, then I go and send a message

To many fake friends that I done gave the blessings

Wish I'd take back for all these bills and I'm stressin'

Oh well, this time I guess I'll learn my lesson

Can't take the love back either

Can't think of the last time I seen 'em

My heart's a bleeder

Roll my pain up and smoke it all gone

Just like the reefer

List of my problems

Where can I go when I go try to solve 'em?

Pen to pad, when I'm mad, cause it's my callin'

Finna cash, then I dash, wasn't exhausted, oh

Here comes the autumn

The only time you'll ever catch me when I'm fallin'

Pain in my soul, nowhere to go

Leave all my emotions in a coffin