I'm The Problem? Lyrics

All these niggas mad about a bitch like I might be the problem

Don't do no stealing we gon take your shit lil bitch I be with robbers

He in the way he wanna be up in the picture so we cropped him

I'm F-O-G until my casket close so who the fuck gon stop me

Just left my bitch her pussy weak my og say I'm toxic

She know I'm dogging hoes she say "karma gon come I need to stop it"

I ghost this one bitch and she still be on my dick you need to drop it

She wanna fuck, I go to her, she want my lo but I can't drop it

Like hollon wait

Ask me what's my lo

It's only been 2 days

Like hollon wait

She tryna go backdoor
Shoot her brother in his face

Like hollon wait

You think I'm stupid hoe?

She tryna get me out the way

Go to Atlanta go pick up Stevo and we sliding with Ks

Just like that button on the back I'm mad as hell my brother switched

Knew that boy his whole life

Stop talking tough boy you a bitch

Treat my life like roll dice cause everyday I'm taking risks

If I don't like how this shit looking then I'm quick to up my stick

Speeding switching lanes and Mari tell me "chill" his scary ass

I'm shooting shit like James I'm tryna get like Mook he known to blast

Know he got good aim I'm tryna tell him chill he quick to crash

His hoe she felt this dick just like his homie felt these fucking mags

All these niggas mad about a bitch like I might be the problem

Don't do no stealing we gon take your shit lil bitch I be with robbers

He in the way he wanna be up in the picture so we cropped him

I'm F-O-G until my casket close so who the fuck gon stop me

Just left my bitch her pussy weak my og say I'm toxic

She know I'm dogging hoes she say "karma gon come I need to stop it"

I ghost this one bitch and she still be on my dick you need to drop it

She wanna fuck, I go to her, she want my lo but I can't drop it

Tryna door me stupid bitch I get my sister we gon door her

Man this shit set in stone into it with them niggas shit ain't over

Bitch I'm booted

I ain't off no drugs lil bitch I'm 4 weeks sober

Bitch I'm booling
i ain't ducking shit my death date coming closer

My niggas suited

They gon get you hit lil boy so stop that trolling

Don't say too much I tell them boys get on that car then bitch they on it

Got off them drugs and I picked up a mic that's my new way of coping

Feel like Mahomes I tell them youngins hike then they gon come and scope him

This nigga mad about a bitch I'm laughing at him he couldn't hold her

She was a hoe before y'all got together guess your ass ain't know her

Your nigga text me bout your ass then I'm gon kill him that's what I told her

Let that hoe go be a hoe you ain't Lelouch you can't control her

All these niggas mad about a bitch like I might be the problem

Don't do no stealing we gon take your shit lil bitch I be with robbers

He in the way he wanna be up in the picture so we cropped him

I'm F-O-G until my casket close so who the fuck gon stop me

Like hollon wait

Ask me what's my lo

It's only been 2 days

Like hollon wait

She tryna go backdoor
Shoot her brother in his face

Like hollon wait

You think I'm stupid hoe?

She tryna get me out the way

Go to Atlanta go pick up Stevo and we sliding with Ks

5, 5, 5, 5

You know I gotta talk my shit at the end right?

Pussy boy

Your bitch ass gon die die die die

Been two years nigga

Been two years since they said they was gon kill me


And I'm still alive live live live