Problem ft. Why Mark & J DOMS Lyrics

You're listening to the new Why DOMS

Is your day full of solutions

Don't worry we've got problems

I don't got much time for wasting

Smoke tree I feel sedated

Monday I was anxious

Today I feel amazing

Think I'm always waiting

For that feeling elevate me

My days been on that repeat

Like Roseanne back in the eighties

Tryna get crazy

All about fuck you pay me

I ain't got time to be raising no baby

Scared of what they'll make me

Dad fucked up I don't wanna be crazy

Please don't come with maybes

If you wanna hang then don't be flaky

Bad habits don't me make me

I make them ya boy Steve Lacy

I ain't got shit but a problem

I ain't got shit but a problem

Shawty got ass she flaunt it

Shawty got ass she flaunt it

I ain't got shit but a problem

I ain't got shit but a problem

Shawty got ass she flaunt it

Shawty got ass she flaunt it

Baby mama bad

Got like 99 problems

I can't go out sad

Got a son to raise

I'm a rapping dad

Too much on yo plate

Bitch you need a bigger bag

Got a bigger stash

All my opps is under pressure

I cannot fold or ever let up

Ultra light beam straight up to Heaven

Call up the coroner or the reverend

Ain't no way we ain't gone make it

Bitch we got just what it takes

Ain't too keen on fake ass niggas getting in the way

Made this from the soul after cooking up some heat (fuck Sky)

One thing is for certain if I see you better leave

I ain't got shit but a problem

I ain't got shit but a problem

Shawty got ass she flaunt it

Shawty got ass she flaunt it

Ha ha ha aaaah

My only problem is I've got too much red 40 in my 40's

Ooooh don't take it away