Problems Lyrics

You could make excuses for the way your mind was built

My excuse is hating change, I saw the hate I built and felt

Hell if you don't play the game and I get better in this world

Then I don't wanna hear your problems on the line I gotta work, yeah

You could make excuses for the way your mind was built

My excuse is hating change, I saw the hate I built and felt

Hell if you don't play the game and I get better in this world

Then I don't wanna hear your problems on the line I gotta work, yeah

I don't think that my profit comes from blaming anyone, shit

I could list all my problems but I'd rather spend my time writin this

Too many people in their heads about to quit because they don't get wins

When I took about a thousand losses and I took em in like I don't see em, damn

You call me lucky like you're not aware of what I did

I've been fighting and trying make this shit for years I stick

To my shit I make it happen I don't care what comes on in these fuckers

Dodge em like they don't exist

Comments never bother me so plop em like I do my kids

On top of shawty's face erase the problems when I block that bitch, yeah

The cause of it is probably cause I'm not that rich

And if you force a kid, I'm broke he'll end up like his father did

I'm running up the money cause you gotta love the fun in workin when you won't, yeah

You make it kinda easy when you end up doin nothin every day at home but

I'm not about to put in work if there ain't no one, competition gonna fold plus

You'll end up crying cause a skinny motherfucker blew your music in a note, fuck

You could make excuses for the way your mind was built

My excuse is hating change, I saw the hate I built and felt

Hell if you don't play the game and I get better in this world

Then I don't wanna hear your problems on the line I gotta work, yeah

You could make excuses for the way your mind was built

My excuse is hating change, I saw the hate I built and felt

Hell if you don't play the game and I get better in this world

Then I don't wanna hear your problems on the line I gotta work, yeah

Having shit against me is important to my craft

Thriving off the pain I felt is how I got my purpose back

Cashing out my checks is how I had to show you that I'm that

And passion is the last resort you go to that you think I lack

Listen y'all are fuckin pitiful I hate hearing what you gotta say

You could take the things that happen to you

Flip em back and then it helps your case

Lazy motherfuckers been around me and I never want it in my face

Something's telling me you got a lot to work on it's up to you to change, yeah

But you won't take my advice and then

Turn around like I ain't help you, doesn't answers suffice?

And I'd like to try to be open with helping people to strive

But I'm fine with being solo in this shit without even trying

I'm thinking, yeah

I'm thinking damn this is easy

If people keep on repeating these shitty traits then I'm greedy

Cause feelings don't mean shit to me and if the money's the reason

Then please and thank you I'll keep preaching how I live in this freedom, let's go

You could make excuses for the way your mind was built

My excuse is hating change, I saw the hate I built and felt

Hell if you don't play the game and I get better in this world

Then I don't wanna hear your problems on the line I gotta work, yeah

You could make excuses for the way your mind was built

My excuse is hating change, I saw the hate I built and felt

Hell if you don't play the game and I get better in this world

Then I don't wanna hear your problems on the line I gotta work

I gotta work to provide all the things I want on this earth

I'm lost, I'm looking for the things that kind of equal my worth

I'm sure it's wrong and it's toxic that I been curing my hurt

With numbers, stats and money, love, it's funny none of it works

I'm fucking stayin where I'm at cause I'm inspirational and trash

I think I'm cool with that position cause it just smacks your ego back

If you want shit then go and get it but don't take my approach cause that's

How you get shown you don't compete with how I be working in this class, yeah

One of my problems is that I don't get involved with this rap, yeah

Cause none of my options to surpass have any impressive past

I don't care what the time is I'm recording there

With fire, oil and a bitch in there

Come out of there with eighty tracks from there

And stare at my opponents when they perish

It's just always gonna go my way

That's why I don't play this game I stay inside of my own lane

Overdosing on the broken souls that give me all my praise

Is why I keep the music going, I don't ever wanna change