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problems - doe boy lyrics

[intro]
who got a problem n-gga? who got a problem n-gga?
who got a problem n-gga? who got a problem n-gga?

[pre-chorus]
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
two guns up, i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ n-gga
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
fall back or fall flat
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
break bread or bake dead, you already know how the f-ck we comin’
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
gang way or no way, rest in peace all my opps, f-ck is they talkin’ about n-gga?
dig what i’m sayin’

[chorus]
it’s a problem let me know then, n-gga we can solve that
we just caught another murder, i bet 12 don’t solve that
yeah that bentley all black, yeah i think i’m all that
tell that n-gga fall back, let a n-gga fall flat (gang gang)

[verse 1]
carbon-13’s tryna climb through a window
clear out the house, let ’em see what it’s hittin’ for
run up a glock, raow raow, n-gga get low
run up on doe, what you takin’ that risk for (p-ssy)
kick door, kick door, young n-gga kick door
feelin’ like sosa how a young n-gga wrist glow
ten chains up and i still gotta get more
vvs diamonds make everybody get low
[?] stick in the tesla (skrrt)
ridin’ like this on the regular (facts)
real life savage, ain’t no motherf-ckin’ actor
i’ll f-ck around, rob the director
pull up in a foreign, this a six speed
you gon’ rob me, that’s a dead dream (p-ssy)
pistol whip him ’til the b-tch bleed
sixteen, makin’ grown man scream (true story)
cross me then he gotta go
with this gun to blow, no it’s not for show
first n-gga tried to rob doe
his own mama told him it was time to go (true story)
true story, all his partners know
said they want my head, they ain’t slide though
f-ck school, f-ck honor roll
i was in the field and i ironed pole

[pre-chorus]
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
n-gga all opps get shot, n-gga bystanders get dropped n-gga
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
sweet l!cks get got, all rats must die
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
you know how the f-ck we comin’, you ain’t gang you ain’t nothin’
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
when you see me start bustin’
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
n-ggas crashin’, on my mama

[verse 2]
bought you where your boss at, if i want it i chalk that
take it as mine, no boys in the hood
i don’t get lil n-ggas, they off that
want to argue, i don’t talk back
when this chopper ringing, can’t call back
chopper sh-lls at your skull cap
don’t fall back, head fall flat
robbed a n-gga back in the day so i heard a price on my head man
i reversed that then doubled that, buy you and three more dead men
why you playin’ with the band man? i want more smoke than method redman
moncler coat, fendi headband, ten toes designer how i stand man
bad day i was unruly, i was runnin’ wild on some [?]
had to up a pistol on a f-ckin’ goofy, had him crip walkin’, go and ask gooey
same n-gga tryna sneak diss me was the same ones used to run to me
when you needed help it wasn’t nothin’ to it
n-gga know i’m bringing my gun to it like

[pre-chorus]
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
all you gotta do is tell me n-gga
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
i drop locations n-gga
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
price on, you can’t afford these n-gga
you better hope i’m gone, what the f-ck wrong with you n-gga?
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
broke -ss boy, y’all n-ggas broke as f-ck n-gga
y’all n-ggas got me f-cked up n-gga
(who got problems n-gga? who got problems n-gga?)
on god n-gga, b-tch -ss n-ggas

[outro]
real band money gang, real band murder gang man
free all the gangsters man, you know how the f-ck we comin’ n-gga
you dig what the f-ck i’m sayin’
whole lot of gang sh-t goin’ on man, forever man
fall with us or fall back n-gga
fall flat n-gga, f-ck wrong with you stupid -ss boy
broke -ss boy, stop playin’ with me n-gga, i’m grown as f-ck
hahaha, and we loaded fully n-gga, f-ck wrong with you n-gga
you dig what i’m sayin’, brrat
no worries

- doe boy lyrics

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