PROBLEMS!/Hatin' on me. Lyrics

Woah

(Whew)

I got like (I got like thousands of problems)

Ok

I got like thousands of problems (Problems)

Went from a glass to the bottle

Stuck in a role prolly somebody's model

2018 graduated from Model

They ask why I do it I say that I gotta

Given a chance I'm a sign on the dotted

Big I ain't little comprende you got it

Heart is secured got it stuffed in my pocket (Work)

You tuned into the latest

Life's a open book just gotta turn the pages

In certain situations

Leave it up to God he'll fix whatever's broke

No need to call the maintenance

Had to learn the patience

Had to move away from

Had to navigate through all the allegations

And really hate to say this

Put me up against the best of the best I'm a have 'em leaving shaking

My work appreciated (Work appreciated)

I pop what I got

It ain't much but to me it's a lot when I drop

Not Lebron I'm refusing to flop I can not

This the road to the top you can sit back and watch

What's about to take place

Back of the 'Hart with the smoke to the face (Smoke to the face)

Hard to believe I came up off a case

I'm bout it I don't need no tool on my waste

I can't make that mistake

I got like thousands of problems (Problems)

Went from a glass to the bottle (Ha)

Stuck in a role prolly somebody's model

2018 graduated from Model

They ask why I do it I say that I gotta (This real deal getting ugly)

Given a chance I'm a sign on the dotted

Big I ain't little comprende you got it (I mean cause like)

Heart is secured got it stuffed in my pocket

I start to get to tripping when my racks low

But lucky me yeah it's never that though

I'm in the Chatto nooga hallelujah

In my lap she giving top no not a mac pro (Tuh)

I mean that facts though I mean that's facts yo

I'm in the lead it's no one in my track though

Why you uptight man relax yo (Like chill out bro like)

Made Smoove

In Nashville baby

Coming up soon

For all my croddies man I love you

Album of the year

Momma I love you

Let's get it

But uh can we get a drumroll please

Aye tuh

This is the last act of the night

All the way from Chattanooga

Made Smoove

Yeah

Ight let me lock in real quick

This shits so obviously it defeats the purpose

Aye y'all better tighten up for real

Yeah

It's obvious they hating on me

Ten yeah that's the music homie

Cold heart like in (Minnesota) on the (Mike) like I was (Conley)

Tuh make a girl my boo it's like I'm glue the way they sticking on me (Woah)

This will reveal no hints is on me

Ha my true testimony (Ha)

I pasted 'em oh where they go (Woah)

From the (San) no (Diego) (Tuh)

Wavy beat my flow is oh so

Marvelous is what I pray for

Everyday

I'm still in shape ain't taking O's and Z's when I say pushing weight (Tuh)

YMCA straight out from Roper

In Lafayette

No minimum wages (Yeah)

I'm as real as they get

Know ain't moving faithless

He the one who makes this

Oh my goodness gracious

Do we move with grace yes

Flows like this don't make sense

I had the time today

For those who dared to say that they'd take mine away ha ya late

But better late than never try again without the same mistake

Front runner not a candidate

Real music here at last no Tunchi sorry for the wait

But still was well anticipated

Gang gone ride for all we keep it clean we ain't affiliated

This gas I got they tried to lace it

The facts are bad when time to face it

Her water deep it's concentrated

Now down the drain I tried to save it

Hold that for another conversation