Problems - Redangel, Skooly

Back up off my ass

Had to get it, get up off my ass

Chop chop, nigga

You can lose, or just get with the program

Time waits for no man

poking out like a snowman

Used to right by the door man

But I was never gon be the dope man

don’t let the door slam

Bitch her boyfriend

Check the raps, like burnt rubber

Take you back to sleep covers

No love, hard showing no love

Hold on, they don’t

Still getting

I put that on my mama, I put that on the summer

None of them problems

You don’t want none of them problems

None of them

None of them problems

None of them problems

None of them problems

with the strap

Money gotta double back

Y’all pocket watching, you can catch a

catch a

Bright light, chain

And I ain’t with all the captions, I don’t need to cap

Could need a little change, where the meeter at?

And I got the pots and pans, where Peter at?

I leave it all in my hustle

But if my niggas don’t trust you, muscle

The 30 will bust you

You ain’t no tussle

Getting chips like it’s ruffles

My shooters will scuffle

Checking your hustle

Yeah these problems will bust you

Bitch we don’t trust you

None of them problems

You don’t want none of them problems

None of them

None of them problems

None of them problems

None of them problems