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Problem
Hip-Hop/Rap
Problem was released on October 12, 2025 by DistroKid as a part of the album Problem - Single
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Release DateOctober 12, 2025
LabelDistroKid
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MikeThird
MikeThird
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Williamson III
Michael Williamson III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MikeThird
MikeThird
Engineer
santanastar beats
santanastar beats
Producer

Lyrics

Ay I'm the problem that you prolly should avoid
I love to press my issue with this pistol if annoyed
Only had like two jobs
Since then I've been self employed
Bought my first spot with five rooms at 24
Use the stash paper in the walls and keep that raw with no cut
The plug loves me out in Vegas had to make him re up
Came from food stamps
Now 50 fuckin bands ain't enough
Quarter million dollars tucked and I'm still rocking pro clubs
Corner store tees underneath essential hoodies
45 on me loaded Don't say shit you shouldn't
They only hatin
Cause we do shit they couldn't
Fuckin pussies
Told them when they upped it at me
Better pull it
They ain't shoot shit I'm still stepping
In my Air Max 90s
Everything I'm rocking new but we can still get grimy
Ask them Orange Ave Lames bout lil Mikey
Haha
Have the helicopters searching trynna find me
We turned the motherfuckin mob into track stars
Bunch of tweakers twistin pookies They just act hard
We getting paper now
It's black trucks and track Hawks
Took a trip down they block and we ain't see yall
Rappin like they active pipe down homie Stop that
They used to run the city We pulled up and stopped that
Them fairy tales you keep telling get you popped at
Can't be talking like you thuggin if you not that
Used to see my pops cookin dummy rocks
Turn that soft into hard
Bag it up and watch the fiends fight over shiny shards
I like shiny shit too
Like the rims on the car
Or like the diamonds that be dancing on my ears and my arm
I like firearms
Big knots and all blue hundreds
50 round magazines bro You not taking nothing
I made somethin outta not a damn thing
Now these rocks hittin like bing bada boom bam
Ay if it's static let me know and we can handle it
I'm well known in the land of the scandalous
When we slide by
I bet them pussies get to panickin
Trynna change my ways
Then these lanes
Run they mouth again
I prefer peace
But the heat
Stays close to me
Just in case by the waist
Where it's supposed to be
Pockets overweight
Always keep a roll with me
Got talon grip and night sights on this new XD
Written by: Michael Williamson III
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