Problem Child ft. A Moneyy Lyrics

Ayy, A Moneyy and S.K.A.R. in the fuckin' building

You already know what's good

Uhn, talkin' our shit today

Ayy

I don't pose for cameras, they can't capture what I go through

Picture me a legend, I speak scriptures over Pro Tools

Trials and tribulations, I'm just craving stimulation

Fucked her off my lyrics while she thinkin' that I'm Haitian

Tunnel full of darkness, they can't see me, but they feel it now

Numb to all the riches, so the fake shit never keep me down

Harlem nigga, but I grew up on the west side

Dior steppin', I can show you what them checks like

Flex like, prayin' that I never see a flashlight

Couple nights I broke down, talks with God, make sure my head right

Pullin' up in uptowns, laces never tied up

Treat em' like relations, use em' once and then rebuy 'em

Ain't no gimmicks when I'm talkin' to the gangstas

And even if I love her, I would never think to chase her

Cause all my thoughts are filtered, I drink Henny with no chaser

Never said a goodbye, only told em' see you later

I don't see no competition with my road dogs

Everybody got positions, we don't need a road call

Countin' all my blessings, it's been hard to doze off

Problem child, there ain't no X's when I get these O's off

I think I like her, kept it player though

Captain, AB on the way, I never save her though

On my way, but I ain't make it though

Niggas hate me, but I be so inspirational

Took some losses, kept it player though

Told them, stay down till you come up, that's the way it go

I think I like her, kept it player though

Captain AB on the way, I never save her though

Pshh, New Money and Money Over on the same track nigga

Gang shit, that's gangsta

Yeah yeah yeah

I know a lot of niggas waitin' on my downfall

They like, next year I know he not gon' be around, dawg

Every time I come around, it's always frowns, y'all

Hatin', I'ma make it out the bottom like a groundhog

I had enough of you pussies, I been around dogs

I keep the listeners on me like I'm a sound hog

Gettin' bigger, I'm just chasin' after goals

When you start to be a toad, it get hard to leap around frogs

We don't look, we don't hop, we don't croak the same

We don't hook, we don't bop, we ain't wrote the same

I could hop up in the booth without a note to sing

Every single breath is worth a fortune, we don't choke the same

They be thinkin' it's a joke, but bitch, I wrote to gain

Check the score, cause I been ballin' like I'm Notre Dame

I been poor, so fuck I look like sayin' no to fame

I'ma probably sign unless my body and my soul is chained

Always had the drive, I guess the road just changed

When you tryna switch a lane, well, it's supposed to change

I'm the bully on the beat that you can't hold or tame

I be throwin' punches till they think I'm bout to go insane