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letra de 50 shades of grey - problem

this for all you n-ggas
thinkin’ i’m too scared to respond
to these angry -ss n-ggas throwin’ stones at a don
i mean, honestly, it’s like bubble bath to a pond
gram polkin’ every shirt, hordio and quran
they all wanna know my take on it
i ain’t got one, ask around
real n-ggas know
they seem to settle where the metal is
f-ckin’ between, then the rules on both sides
papered on limousine, what?
tint darker than k!llas dreams
heavenly motifs, the devil stay tryna intervene
f-ck it! be higher than levine
then call my b-tch up, lit like a light bulb
but won’t neva eva switch up
industry n-gga calling my phone i rarely pick up
cuz all they talk about is what new rapper they sick of
then 3 months later i’m checking music on fader
and its him and the same rapper’s new record t-tled won’t switch up (go figure)
i won’t feel ’em with yo hands
it’s a fact i’m on these tracks just doin’ wheelies with no hands
n-ggas like to ask me like w-ssup with me and wiz
it was what it was, now it is what it is
me, prez and nick, no bags, meetin’ up at the clear port
rumor has it me and meek mill fought at the airport
won’t go in detail cause that ain’t how i conrole
but respect was the air result and at least he got down, tho
that’s more than i can say about a lotta these n-ggas
these ifights i’m gettin’ tired of, n-ggas
where the love? f-ck the subs! it’s the hood
where we at, yg? we both responsible fo’ bringin’ this sh-t back, yg
f-ck the money, f-ck the crew, we need to chat, yg
both our first time on tv was together
remember that, yg? ball’s in yo court
either duck it or p-ss
buckets of blood or buckets of cash
ready either way, it’s enough of that
snapbacks, no bucket hats
no more free verses, where yo m-th-f-ckin’ budget at?
i’d done put way too many n-ggas on fo’ free
that get deals off my buzz and get mad when i want my fee
homeboy, i could tell ya i neva hustled befo’
ya supposed to respect the connect, so the hustle keep gon’
fo’ the connect disconnect everything you got going
sh-t, i can’t blame you fo’ not knowing
should just say that then
the rap game would let a lay back in
finally forgave us fo’ that sh-t that went down way back when
it’s about progression, we too rich for all this agression
bottles of bad b-tches, now i feel the section
oh yeah, no tough sh-t, i ain’t tryna be thug
this ain’t a mask on, cause deep down…

- problem

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