Come and get your
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue
Everybody got em
I only got 40 dollars
From 40 hours of hustling
I'm wondering where that shit go
I know it's been a minute
I'm busy I never call you
My brother that's lock down
I never write him no letters
Know better send him my blessings
See everything ain't important
Everything ain't a video game
No GTA if you thinking we playing
This shit been getting realer
So had to hit up my dealer
Then had to pick up my people
Cause they been dealing with issues
Not everyone understanding
I gotta give you sequel
I'm better like part two
If you looking at part one
They say that life is a movie
I thicken the plot son
I'm cooking the pot son
Products of single mothers
Who cook us the pot when
Everything wasn't in them
But did for our nutrition
Vitamins ammunition
Something like Harriet
Carry it tub ware
Couple bologna
Would hold me over
See my momma she held it down
Real one put you on the field one
Daddy got his own shit
I ain't even mad at him
I just say congratulations
Cause you raised a bad one
Trying keep my spirit good
Fighting in this cold world
Get and get your
Come and get your issue
Get your issue
Get yours
Come and get your issue baby
Come and get your issue
Everybody got em
I'm finished underrating myself
I been degrading my self
Man if you knew who you was
You never pick up a bottle
But f*ck it let's get litty
I use this shit for my problems
I used my last couple dollars
Couple Coronas in autumn
Back in the summer was heat
But I ain't have no AC
And I ain't got no degree
To keep on looking for jobs
I need to get this shit poppin'
I know they look at me odd
Like you been chasing this shit
And you ain't getting no nods
And all my bills overdue
Just took a shift from the homie
You know me I needed that
My nigga I pay it back
Because last winter
Was the last winner
Like AD
This year I'm back like KD
I'm unguardable
Ain't nobody gon play me
Easy money
Like Easy sniper
Cause Brooklyn
Dun seem some lifers
East Africa seen some trouble
And often I see some people
Not grateful for what they have
And then I ask
If you came and got your issue
Was you really down
Did they miss you
Do we have a prob
Is we civil
Did I lead the line
What's the issue
Tell me what's the issue
Come and get your issue baby
Come and get your issue baby
Everybody got em
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue baby
Everybody got em
Bafo Joseph - The Issue (feat. Mia Michelle) Lyrics
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Come and get your
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue
Everybody got em
I only got 40 dollars
From 40 hours of hustling
I'm wondering where that shit go
I know it's been a minute
I'm busy I never call you
My brother that's lock down
I never write him no letters
Know better send him my blessings
See everything ain't important
Everything ain't a video game
No GTA if you thinking we playing
This shit been getting realer
So had to hit up my dealer
Then had to pick up my people
Cause they been dealing with issues
Not everyone understanding
I gotta give you sequel
I'm better like part two
If you looking at part one
They say that life is a movie
I thicken the plot son
I'm cooking the pot son
Products of single mothers
Who cook us the pot when
Everything wasn't in them
But did for our nutrition
Vitamins ammunition
Something like Harriet
Carry it tub ware
Couple bologna
Would hold me over
See my momma she held it down
Real one put you on the field one
Daddy got his own shit
I ain't even mad at him
I just say congratulations
Cause you raised a bad one
Trying keep my spirit good
Fighting in this cold world
Get and get your
Come and get your issue
Get your issue
Get yours
Come and get your issue baby
Come and get your issue
Everybody got em
I'm finished underrating myself
I been degrading my self
Man if you knew who you was
You never pick up a bottle
But f*ck it let's get litty
I use this shit for my problems
I used my last couple dollars
Couple Coronas in autumn
Back in the summer was heat
But I ain't have no AC
And I ain't got no degree
To keep on looking for jobs
I need to get this shit poppin'
I know they look at me odd
Like you been chasing this shit
And you ain't getting no nods
And all my bills overdue
Just took a shift from the homie
You know me I needed that
My nigga I pay it back
Because last winter
Was the last winner
Like AD
This year I'm back like KD
I'm unguardable
Ain't nobody gon play me
Easy money
Like Easy sniper
Cause Brooklyn
Dun seem some lifers
East Africa seen some trouble
And often I see some people
Not grateful for what they have
And then I ask
If you came and got your issue
Was you really down
Did they miss you
Do we have a prob
Is we civil
Did I lead the line
What's the issue
Tell me what's the issue
Come and get your issue baby
Come and get your issue baby
Everybody got em
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue baby
Everybody got em
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue
Everybody got em
I only got 40 dollars
From 40 hours of hustling
I'm wondering where that shit go
I know it's been a minute
I'm busy I never call you
My brother that's lock down
I never write him no letters
Know better send him my blessings
See everything ain't important
Everything ain't a video game
No GTA if you thinking we playing
This shit been getting realer
So had to hit up my dealer
Then had to pick up my people
Cause they been dealing with issues
Not everyone understanding
I gotta give you sequel
I'm better like part two
If you looking at part one
They say that life is a movie
I thicken the plot son
I'm cooking the pot son
Products of single mothers
Who cook us the pot when
Everything wasn't in them
But did for our nutrition
Vitamins ammunition
Something like Harriet
Carry it tub ware
Couple bologna
Would hold me over
See my momma she held it down
Real one put you on the field one
Daddy got his own shit
I ain't even mad at him
I just say congratulations
Cause you raised a bad one
Trying keep my spirit good
Fighting in this cold world
Get and get your
Come and get your issue
Get your issue
Get yours
Come and get your issue baby
Come and get your issue
Everybody got em
I'm finished underrating myself
I been degrading my self
Man if you knew who you was
You never pick up a bottle
But f*ck it let's get litty
I use this shit for my problems
I used my last couple dollars
Couple Coronas in autumn
Back in the summer was heat
But I ain't have no AC
And I ain't got no degree
To keep on looking for jobs
I need to get this shit poppin'
I know they look at me odd
Like you been chasing this shit
And you ain't getting no nods
And all my bills overdue
Just took a shift from the homie
You know me I needed that
My nigga I pay it back
Because last winter
Was the last winner
Like AD
This year I'm back like KD
I'm unguardable
Ain't nobody gon play me
Easy money
Like Easy sniper
Cause Brooklyn
Dun seem some lifers
East Africa seen some trouble
And often I see some people
Not grateful for what they have
And then I ask
If you came and got your issue
Was you really down
Did they miss you
Do we have a prob
Is we civil
Did I lead the line
What's the issue
Tell me what's the issue
Come and get your issue baby
Come and get your issue baby
Everybody got em
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue
Come and get your issue baby
Everybody got em
Writer: Bafo Joseph, Mia Michelle
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