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letra de problems - acid souljah & christ dillinger

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[chorus]
balenciagas on with lights in the back
came a long way from seeing my brother selling crack
came a long way from seeing my grandma off them drugs
when i was growing up, my grandma was on drugs
can’t trust a b-tch that gave too many hugs
came from a good home, why you wanna thug?
came from a good home, why you wanna f-ck with me?
n-ggas watch me like i’m on dvd

[bridge]
she said you don’t ever listen to my problems
i said who the h-ll gonna listen to my problems?
if you got problems, we got problems
i got problems, i got problems

[verse 1]
who was there when i ain’t made the reup?
who was there when the plug shorted me a zip?
who would’vе been there if n-ggas ran the trap?
you wouldn’t havе been there if n-ggas ran the trap

[chorus]
balenciagas on with lights in the back
came a long way from seeing my brother selling crack
came a long way from seeing my grandma off them drugs
when i was growing up, my grandma was on drugs
can’t trust a b-tch that gave too many hugs
came from a good home, why you wanna thug?
came from a good home, why you wanna f-ck with me?
n-ggas watch me like i’m on dvd
[verse 2]
if you a hoe, why you ain’t just say that?
if you only wanna f-ck, why you ain’t just say that?
plug said he’ll be here in 10, okay say that
20 minutes later, plug still ain’t here
smokin’ top shelf loud so i can’t hear
cocaine whiter than gucci mane’s veneers
n-gga run up, give him a souvenir
i told the plug just let me know when you near

[bridge]
she said you don’t ever listen to my problems
i said who the h-ll gonna listen to my problems?
if you got problems, we got problems
when i got problems, i got problems

[verse 3]
she talkin’ about her problems, i don’t wanna hear it
she cryin’ about some sad sh-t, i don’t wanna hear it
she tellin’ me she depressed, and i don’t wanna hear it
i’m countin’ up money, b-tch, and she ain’t goin’, i don’t wanna be near it
i’m not tryna be nice, friendly, or endearing
i got famous friends all around me, they look like rob dyrdek
i might learn how to skate and beat the f-ck outta rob dyrdek
i ain’t gonna lie, i hate the tv show ridiculousness
submit a picture of my d-ck and b-lls to that tv ridiculousness
and i don’t give a f-ck if they try to sue me or some sh-t
she said my music ass so i beat her dad up and the b-tch
i went to new york and i linked up with cp and with chris
i’m rollin’ big ass i do not ever smoke on a spliff
but i’ll hit the vape, this sh-t taste like call of duty gobblegum
b-tch i know i am the sh-t, i got diarrhea and the runs

- acid souljah christ dillinger

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