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problems - max on point lyrics

[intro]
in the front, way into the back
you know imma k!ll it, it don’t matter where i’m at
run it like i’m usain hoppin’ on a track
gotta put in work, just to put us on the map

[verse 1]
ayo, i feel great and i can’t lie
b*tches wanna kick it, but my goalie on standby
chillin’ at the beach with my feet in the sand i
search for all the things in life money just can’t buy
instead of coppin’ all the sh*t that i don’t need
i’ve been livin’ life, taking this at my own speed
i’ve been tryna grow a money tree from a lone seed
since i was a freshman, man, i swear i was so t’d
i got no manners, play the beat and go bananas
tell her “give me sp*ce”, hoe, you’re steppin’ on my gammas
if we’re talkin’ kicks, then you know i got ’em deadstock
back when young money had us all singin’ “bedrock”
shouts to all my people workin’ on the daily
i don’t have to rhyme a single word until you pay me
i’m so dedicated, i’ll be rappin’ in my eighties
you’re a bunch of has*beens, i ain’t talkin’ bout mercedes

[hook x2]
get back, get back, you don’t want no problems
get back, get back, you don’t want no problems
get back, get back, you, don’t want no problems
we all got problems, but maybe we could solve ’em
[verse 2]
i can show ya’ how to make it in america
where they never judge ya’ by the content of ya’ character
i’ve been steady rappin’ on and on like i’m erykah badu
should i give ’em h*ll? man, i got to
play the game on veteran, i treat it like a walkthrough
if ya wanna rap, i’m the one you wanna talk to
feelin’ like there’s nothin’ in this world i could not do
if you hold me down, then i got you, uh
pulling up a harder track, give yo girl a heart attack
pardon that, workin’ for a milli, that’s a carter track
glad i started rap, show me where the garden’s at
i just wanna watch the green grow from where it started at
show ’em how i do it
if we talking money, then you know i speak it fluent
you should probably stay at home, somethin’ like a truant
and if you bite the flow, close you mouth ‘fore ya’ chew it, hoe

[outro]
in the front, way into the back
you know imma k!ll it, it don’t matter where i’m at
run it like i’m usain hoppin’ on a track
gotta put in work, just to put us on the map

- max on point lyrics

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