PROBLEMS (OUTRO)

(SURF GANG)

Hey, man, you know who the fuck it is man

Yeah, I'm on the beat, man

It's your boy, Bobainee

You know what I'm sayin'?

I'm a trapper, you know what I'm sayin'?

Not the capper, hah

But, yeah, uh, yeah, ayy

Bitch, I wake up in the morning, had to get the money

I was down real bad, I was really hungry

I ain't know what to do 'cause I lost my conscious

Poppin' Perc' then you know I'm feelin' real neausous

I was down real bad, I had to get it

I was tryna get the money, tryna get them dollars

I was down real bad, so fucked up I can't get a dollar

I got a one year old son, fuck my baby momma

My whole life been nothing but some goddamn problems

I never had it to lose it, so I had to go around it

I be losin' my head 'cause I can't fuckin' solve it

And that's why I go to myself 'cause I'm the lean doctor

I'm the doctor, sip that lean, so I can forget about it

Deep in thoughts, sippin' drank so I can think about it

I be so lost in my head, I just be needin' a moment

**** be your mans but still be lookin' at you as an opponent

Only want for what you won, that is just for the moment

And that's why I only ride with gang or I'm riding solely

I live a fast life but I sip the lean real slowly

I roll the weed up, roll it like a roly-poly

Bitch, I wake up in the morning, had to get the money

I was down real bad, I was really hungry

I ain't know what to do 'cause I lost my conscious

Poppin' Perc' then you know I'm feelin' real neausous

I was down real bad, I had to get it

I was tryna get the money, tryna get them dollars

I ain't know what to do 'cause I lost my conscious

Poppin' Perc' then you know I'm feelin' real neausous

I was down real bad, I had to get it

I was tryna get the money, tryna get them dollars