problems - nlbm carlos lyrics
problems deep inside my head and i don’t get it
n*ggas wanna see me dead and i don’t feel it
guns
violence
been a witness to some k!llings
run
can’t hide
these n*ggas shooting from the ceilings
death
riots
let’s go crazy catch a n*gga
stretch a n*gga pray the lord ah bless a n*gga
all the real that i did i they don’t remember
but all the sh*t ion do for them they don’t forget it
these n*ggas think they catching me they dead wrong
i’m telling you it ain’t hard to get a n*gga head gone
i’m a professional but all i gotta do is make a call
.380 in my pants b*tch i let it off and risk it all
please do not take a chance these n*ggas never crawl before they ball
when i do it ima put my people then problem solved
if i don’t owe you n*gga don’t expect a thang when i evolve
got mental issues up to here when i need help who do i call
n*ggas think they really doing sh*t well b*tch prove it then
i was trapping outta bandos see a spot we moving in
ptsd i see a n*gga ion know well who is him
and if he make the wrong move then have my n*gga shoot at him
b*tch i lost many people this sh*t really hurt my soul
i seen a n*gga die right in front of my eyes sh*t left me cold
and i feel all alone b*tch i’m feeling sh*t you n*ggas don’t
ain’t have a thang now i ain’t rich but b*tch i’m very far from broke
problems deep inside my head and ion get it
n*ggas wanna see me dead and ion feel it
guns violence been a witness to some k!llings
run can’t hide these n*ggas shooting from the ceilings
death
riots
let’s go crazy catch a n*gga
stretch a n*gga pray the lord ah bless a n*gga
all the real that i did i they don’t remember
but all the sh*t ion do for them they don’t forget it
n*gga i hear voices in my head i feel like randy
raised up ina mud but born in texas b*tch i’m sandy
i told brody let’s pour wocky ina faygo cotton candy
i write my name on all my strap b*tch i feel like andy
stole yo heart and left you i’m sorry baby ima bandit
f*ck them n*ggas they ain’t loyal, n*ggas left me stranded
i mixed green and purple in my cup that’s danny phantom
i don’t sell no lindsey this white girl that miranda
f*ck ima do with all of these drugs n*gga sell it
if a custo moving funny n*gga off em we some felons
n*ggas wanna shop ot send the addy we ah mail it
but i can’t trust a lot of sh*t because i heard these n*ggas tellin
problems deep inside my head and ion get it
n*ggas wanna see me dead and ion feel it
guns violence been a witness to some k!llings
run can’t hide these n*ggas shooting from the ceilings
death
riots
let’s go crazy catch a n*gga
stretch a n*gga pray the lord ah bless a n*gga
all the real that i did i they don’t remember
but all the sh*t ion do for them they don’t forget it i
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