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PERFORMING ARTISTS
3 Problems
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
3 Problems
Composer

歌詞

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Mama, KaSuan at it again
I said bitch this Problo Gang, I know you heard about me
And Geno up in the game before, yeah that's my brother
And since a youngin' I been thuggin' muthafucka
You bet not try to pull up on me, i'm a young gunner
I say rollin, rollin, rollin I ain't slept in weeks
Pourin', pourin', pourin' I keep pouring lean
I stay tryna chase them M's, that's my only dreams
Bitch you better get some money, that's the only thing
I say bitch I'm from the slums, where them guns bang
And **** catching body, they don't say a thang
Murda Murda, Kill Kill
But it don't cost a damn thing to keep it trill
Keep it trill with my ****, never lie, that's on my soul
Told my **** we gon' get money until we grow old
And my fams be my foe
Try to snake me I can't go
And Mama tell me leave my tool
Without my tool, ma I can't go
I'ma Win, yeah i'ma go
Ima blow they ass for sure
Try to play me like i'm pussy, put this bitch right to his throat
Gotta win man, I can't lose
Y'all can't walk off in my shoes
And Lord forgive me for my sins, cause I paid all of my dues
Written by: 3 Problems
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