WE'RE THE PROBLEM
Rex Threat, Yklilbluu, Been0xy
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(In the vastness of stars, what do you see) These niggas ain't dyin' by no respect, niggas dyin' by the bitch Put a honey bun on your head for all that talkin' out your neck I got me a brand new bitch, I'ma make that hoe my pet Swervin' in and out the lanes, bitch, I'm slidin' in the Corvette Bitch wanted smoke til' the bitch got cancer Run a nigga off, ian talkin' bout pencil Speak my mind, say "Bluu you canceled" I don't give a f*ck lil' bitch my bands up Big bag on me, can't keep my pants up Ask if it's smoke, I'll give you an answer Switch turn the hard-ass nigga to a dancer You gon' have to pick your man's up Yeah, you gon' have to pick your man's up I been had plans to run bands up You want respect, boy, pull your pants up Yeah, you want respect, boy, pull your pants up She told me she boujee, I turn her to a eater And when she hungry, I know what to feed her Put a bag up on his head and now he layin' like he Peter She told me, "give me deep", and I don't gotta do it I don't gotta do it I don't gotta do it She hop on a dick like she deep sea divin' I know I'm the shit, but I love how you say it Been talkin' to her, she don't know what I'm sayin' I'm talkin' my shit, she don't know that I'm playin' Told her I love her, she don't know my plans I had to run it up, run it up, run up, run up bands I'm tryna be so lit, have so many fans I'm not worried about shit, not worried about you lames And I ain't worried about shit, I ain't worried about no fame Walk down, walk down, walk down, niggas talk shit, get popped down Walk down, walk down, walk down, niggas talk shit, get popped down Back then he was lame, and now he rock chain with the gang Same nigga call him lame, got walked down Better watch out what you say, this shit could cause you pain A nigga like me got stain, and you know a nigga ain't no bitch I stay close to my flame, and a nigga ain't gon' catch shit If a nigga try, gon' catch six, and I stay close to all my blitz Call my brother, go send that blitz I'ma lose in my mind and shoot my Torah Last nigga talkin', he got tore up I give yo bitch some shit that'll tear the floor up
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Written by: Marcus Threat, Aubrey Graham, Aaleeyah Lemon, Darrien Hart
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