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Problem
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Problem wurde am 5. Mai 2026 von Pie-Rx als Teil des Albums S.O.G. veröffentlicht
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AlbumS.O.G.
Veröffentlichungsdatum5. Mai 2026
LabelPie-Rx
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A-Wax
A-Wax
Performer
C.M.L.
C.M.L.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A Wax
A Wax
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vidal Garcia
Vidal Garcia
Producer

Songtexte

It been a problem for the suckers since I came home
Droppin' dick up in your bitch, ****, thang long
I'm from 30s, we the wrong ones to bang on
Spot a opp, he gettin' popped, ****, brains blown
I been terrorizin' hoes, ****, game strong
**** talkin' all this money, put your gang on
He was flexin' for them hoes, now his chain gone
They wearin' shirts with his face and his name on
She wanna fuck with lavish D 'cause I'm the best out
You on the wrong side of town, take the next route
He tried to run from this gun, now his chest out
They was praisin' me like God when I stepped out
We ain't talkin' on the phone 'cause the feds out
He was loafin' 'til we smoked him, now his head out
Tell the coroners come and help him get that lead out
He gon' need a white sheet, bring that bed out
**** think they bulletproof 'til I prove 'em wrong
I'm from South Side Iraq, this the shooter zone
Lil' bro got backdoored, he was movin' wrong
I just chewed up a Perc', blood, I'm stupid on
It been a problem for the suckers since I came home
Droppin' dick up in your bitch, ****, thang long
I'm from 30s, we the wrong ones to bang on
Spot a opp, he gettin' popped, ****, brains blown
I been terrorizin' hoes, ****, game strong
**** talkin' all this money, put your gang on
He was flexin' for them hoes, now his chain gone
They wearin' shirts with his face and his name on
Wearin' Dickies work shirts with his image on 'em
Bloggers know that we some donkeys, always tryna pin shit on us
Standin' over shit, we bounce out and we get up on 'em
If you don't care about these bitches, why you trickin' on 'em?
If you tryna see your brothers winnin', bet some chicken on 'em
They set up all them candles for that sucker, let's go kick 'em over
Cater hit the whip, engine froze when it hit the motor
What's your bank account balance, bitch? I'm tryna get to know you
Hopefully lil' bro don't crash out tryna get some motion
He don't wanna get his hands dirty no more, get demoted
Doin' all that hoe shit like a bitch on Figueroa
Take his blower from him if we thinkin' he ain't finna blow
It been a problem for the suckers since I came home
Droppin' dick up in your bitch, ****, thang long
I'm from 30s, we the wrong ones to bang on
Spot a opp, he gettin' popped, ****, brains blown
I been terrorizin' hoes, ****, game strong
**** talkin' all this money, put your gang on
He was flexin' for them hoes, now his chain gone
They wearin' shirts with his face and his name on
Written by: A-Wax, C.M.L., Vidal Garcia
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