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Problem
Hip-Hop/Rap
Problem κυκλοφόρησε στις 5 Αυγούστου 2025 από Lee Senpai.INC ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Blood On The Crown
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ΆλμπουμBlood On The Crown
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας5 Αυγούστου 2025
ΕτικέταLee Senpai.INC
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM93

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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lee Senpai
Lee Senpai
Bass Drum
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Topz
Lee Topz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Senpai
Lee Senpai
Producer

Στίχοι

BANG
Oh David, this is p-p-perfect
DJ on the beat, so it's a BANG
All **** playin' like they like that
I left my gun in the car, I be right back
Whip an ass ****, tell him bite that
I beat that **** ass in jail and he ain't fight back
Ooh, I ain't playin' with these ****
I'm a big dog, like what the fuck you sayin' lil' ****
His homies scared, I got them handin' over ****
Only five ten, but boy, I'm known for standin' over ****
BOOM
Boy, I got a motherfuckin' problem
Got a Glock, got a Ruger, got a chopper
Got a bitch that give me lean, she a doctor
She tried to talk me for some green, so I robbed her
See, here I go again, here I go
Life a gamble, I'ma cheat it till I win
Life a bitch and I'ma fuck her with my friend
If I die and come back, then I'ma fuck that hoe again
My name stay in some shit
Rent free, boy, I stay in your bitch
Twenty-three, Jordan stay in my clip
Call him comin' out the store, he should've stayed in the whip
BOOM
**** never took shit from me
If you got your gun took, you a bitch to me
If you got called to court, you a snitch to me
If you a good side hoe, you goin' to Tiffany's
Let's go
Be my busy Billy's
My guns are never empty
This Tooka smokin' like a chimney
Green Melly, that's my doggy, I'm the hit
If you ain't bought it, better stay up in the crib
We might just put some bullets in your ribs
If I catch him lackin', I'ma smoke him like some ribs
Before he ran up on me, should've thought about his kids
I got issues
Kill a ****, wipe his mama tears with some tissue
Baby mama cryin' fake tears, she don't miss you
He was tryna kill me, so I never see the issue
My lone homie's tissue, should've kept the distance
He lost his life in an instant
When I'm with the blicky, I don't really need assistance
Hit him from a distance
Yeah, I'm breakin' all resistance
Fuckin' on your mistress
Yeah, look, you ain't see me comin
Get the fuck up out my way
If you don't want no problems, I could do this shit all day
I could do this shit all year
Till your whole squad gone
Have you lookin' back on when the fuck it went wrong
This is not a diss its a warnin
I don't want your fam sheddin' tears every mornin
But if you want beef though, homie, I go all in
Sendin' pussy **** up to God is my callin
Yeah, look, you ain't see me comin
Get the fuck up out my way
If you don't want no problems, I could do this shit all day
I could do this shit all year
Till your whole squad gone
Have you lookin' back on when the fuck it went wrong
This is not a diss its a warnin
I don't want your fam sheddin' tears every mornin
But if you want beef though, homie, I go all in
Sendin' pussy **** up to God is my callin
Written by: Lee Topz
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