Problems Video (MV)

Problem after problem, it was all bad When You left still call your phone, wish you
Would call back I fell in love with her, that's Where I went wrong at
I pour my problems in a cup, that's why I'm
Lost at I wake up sweating, wish you never Would've
Saw that I know them niggas who can't find You, get
Your brother whacked This shit get wicked During night time
I'm geeked up out my mind, I sit and I record Rhymes
I lost it all, guess I should stop trying Bout to Wave a K on niggas, that's for
Dropping dimes Them bullets flying, pray to God I don't
Get hit I say my prayers and I stuff dick inside the glick
I know somebody gon' get hit whenever I click F*ck that, wanna be rich, jank you out with
Counterfeit Five hundred pips, you get killed And now you missed
Pop that stick hollows they hit, me my bro like
Lilo stitch Come take his head for trying to Diss
He might run down on you, take his plate his Dog food
I f*ck these hoes but want you, you get me in The mood
I try to be nice but I'm rude When she bring friends around, they choose
I hang around niggas that shoot I twerk that Glock in my groove
She think she playing but I know all the rules Don't try to play me, I ain't never been no fool
No Life's a gamble, better be careful what you
Lose Watch these hoes, they snake you out just For the fruit I say f*ck these hoes, they playing In cahoots
Leeching on a nigga just for all that nigga loot
I f*ck on these hoes, they come in pairs just by The two
Told you you gon' go out bad, now that shit is True
I f*cked on her already, now I want something New
I got bitches acting petty, wanna call my phone On snooze
When you up, just aim it steady, we gon' knock Down they whole crew
Best believe I got my weapon, it be stuck to me like glue
Talk out a line and then I check it, then they Actin' all confused
I walk you down and then they find your ass on Channel two
Just like his brother, he get put out on the news
We shut him up cause he was giving all them clues
He might run down on you, take his plate his, dog food
I f*ck these hoes, but want you, you get me in the mood