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da tooly - problem child 5 lyrics

[intro: problem child 5 & young thug]
they know it’s a motherf*cking problem, right? (yeah)
d. hill
we still surfing, no cap
i’m talking ’bout big problem (big surf)
whole lotta gang (brr)
free [?]
ayy

[pre*chorus: young thug & problem child 5]
i made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks
i dmed elliot and bought me a wrist
you f*ck with the problem, you know it’s a problem
my young n*ggas with me, they walk with a chopper
i had them demons, they all in my bed
but i went and seen chiefy, had to get ’em up off

[chorus: young thug]
jumped off the porch with a godd*mn tooly
fast forward, now we in the club making movies

[post*chorus: problem child 5 & young thug]
i remember times when a n*gga was broke
and my young n*gga with me, gon’ shoot off your [?]
i know the opps, man, they really bе slipping
these n*ggas be tripping, don’t know what thеy doing
i know mathematics, ran it through the roof (slatt, slatt)
keep the coupe benz and i bought the new benz
i got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop
i got n*ggas down the road, they ready to k!ll ’em for a flock
[bridge: young thug]
i’m fresh as a casket and i want the static
peep the rolls royce, been parked in the pantry
peep that hotbox, we slide down and get nasty
now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherf*cker down right quick

[verse 1: problem child 5]
these n*ggas, they wanted a problem, don’t play with the problem, they know how it go
i got me a bag, these lil’ n*ggas mad, i had to go get me a load
these n*ggas be tripping, i know they ain’t with it, i send the gang shoot up the show
i’m riding in a rental, i tinted the windows, i can’t even be exposed
opp block, n*ggas slide down, we ain’t playing ’round
last n*gga tried, homicide, he got gunned down
this is a famine, these n*ggas some rats
when you mention my name, man, you put it in black
i’m in that bentley, i switch up my car
my shooters, they with me, they riding in the ‘cat

[chorus: young thug]
jumped off the porch with a godd*mn tooly
fast forward, now we in the club making movies

[verse 2: problem child 5 & young thug]
percocet had my mind gone
got another watch, time different time zone
you my lil’ son, call him my clone
and my left pocket got thighs on
when i came through, it was eyes on
had a bad b*tch calling my phone
i’m the young n*gga putting this sh*t on
my left wrist got p*ssed on
look at the way that it glist
this fl!ckory*ickory wrist, uh
i let the snake out the pit, uh
i put the pool in that van, huh
rental car, flipping the van
i’m in the coupe with a twin
now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherf*cker down right quick
[pre*chorus: young thug & problem child 5]
i made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks
i dmed elliot and bought me a wrist
you f*ck with the problem, you know it’s a problem
my young n*ggas with me, they walk with a chopper
i had them demons, they all in my bed
but i went and seen chiefy, had to get ’em up off

[chorus: young thug]
jumped off the porch with a godd*mn tooly
fast forward, now we in the club making movies

[post*chorus: problem child 5 & young thug]
i remember times when a n*gga was broke
and my young n*gga with me, gon’ shoot off your [?]
i know the opps, man, they really be slipping
these n*ggas be tripping, don’t know what they doing
i know mathematics, ran it through the roof (slatt, slatt)
keep the coupe benz and i bought the new benz
i got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop
i got n*ggas down the road, they ready to k!ll ’em for a flock

- problem child 5 lyrics

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