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Problematic
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Problematic est sorti le 11 décembre 2020 par Rostrum Records dans le cadre de l'album Problematic - Single
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Date de sortie11 décembre 2020
LabelRostrum Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM81

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Taleban Dooda
Taleban Dooda
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Darren A. Wright Jr.
Darren A. Wright Jr.
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Hakeem Augustin
Hakeem Augustin
Production

Paroles

[Intro]
It was problematic
Tried to give her love, but it was problematic
(You know this beat is worth a fuckin' Keylow)
Tried to give her love, but it was problematic
I even told her what it was, but she still act dramatic
Huh, she still act dramatic
[Chorus]
I tried to give her love, but it was problematic
I even told her what it was, but she still act dramatic
If I put on my mask and gloves, I'm 'bout to let 'em have it
'Cause when I lost one of my thugs, it filled me up with sadness
[Verse 1]
Dropped out of school, jumped in the field, it turned me to a savage
Totin' steel, a healthy kid, I fell in love with cabbage
Rees was blowed, we lost A4, he ain't know what happened
And we can't never let it go, we get down in traffic
But I feel like Durk, it's all love
When that shit hurt, I call drugs
The crackers fiending, they want all us
I don't know who tellin', I don't know who to trust
Couple months back, it wasn't all love
They walkin' up with open hand, now they tryna show love
They want me dead, so I put all my trust inside these slugs
Long live Corleone, he my ghetto angel, watchin' from above
[Chorus]
I tried to give her love, but it was problematic
I even told her what it was, but she still act dramatic
If I put on my mask and gloves, I'm 'bout to let 'em have it
'Cause when I lost one of my thugs, it filled me up with sadness
[Verse 2]
Uh, this some bullshit, they tryna give my **** fifteen years
They know we hood rich, we gettin' bucks and I ain't talkin' deer
The feds done came to town so you know this shit, it gettin' real
Free lil' Baby out the pound, I pray my **** get appeal (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Just tell me how you gangsta and you tell (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
**** cappin', I don't tell no fairy tales (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Let a **** run up on me, I'ma wish him well
[Chorus]
I tried to give her love, but it was problematic
I even told her what it was, but she still act dramatic
If I put on my mask and gloves, I'm 'bout to let 'em have it
'Cause when I lost one of my thugs, it filled me up with sadness
Written by: Darren A. Wright Jr.
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