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Traphouse Problems
R&B/Soul
Traphouse Problems was released on April 22, 2026 by 7side SBS as a part of the album Heartbreak Traphouse
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Release DateApril 22, 2026
Label7side SBS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dymond J
Dymond J
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dymond McCuiston
Dymond McCuiston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dymond J
Dymond J
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I'm still a problem, baby
Case y'all ain't know
Yeah, yeah
You don't want problems, baby
Case yall ain't know
Oh yeah
**** talkin' shit then they start dyin
Yeah, yeah
I'm still a problem, baby
Case you ain't know
Yeah, yeah
I'm still a problem, baby
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
He don't want problems, baby
Case you ain't know,yeah, yeah
All of my **** crazy
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
He don't want problems, baby
What other niga do you know that's really solid as that
Came through like West-West and put the shit on his back
Came through servin' them songs but they thought it was crack
**** had to double back and really flip it like that, I told her
I feel like Ice Cube with a twist to it
All these diamonds on my watch put my wrist through it
Yeah, we got it out the mud so we been through it
It's kind of funny how these **** want my influence, gotta be God
To watch me win, yeah, it gotta be hard
You know the vibe
Cause I done caught a few scars
Keep bulletproof up on my vest in my car
West-West 'til I die, ****
Fourth-fifth by my side, ****
Got a problem, see me when I ride by, ****, ayy
So who you know do it like this?
Representin on the seven and shit you little bitch
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
I'm still a problem, baby
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
He don't want problems, baby
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
All of my nigas crazy
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
He don't want problems, baby
Get the black cause the job wanna fire me
I know the haters is tired of me, want retirement
And I just hope the hood proud of me
Cause all my **** round this bitch really come from poverty
I'm trying to hustle up some chips to buy some property
Landin' on my strip like Monopoly
You get charged a fee not to go romp with me
Can't be talkin' about my funds if you rock with me
Cause I can tell you right now if we slide on 'em
Ride on 'em, them nigas gon' say you lied on 'em
You not with it and really don't want a problem
Your **** come to discuss it, my **** come down and solve it hold up
I'm the answer like I'm AI, right
Remember when these nigas used to want to be like Mike
Let the bullets hit your body, let that boy take flight
I'm still a problem
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
I'm still a problem, baby
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
He don't want problems, baby
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
All of my **** crazy
Case you ain't know, yeah, yeah
You don't want problems, baby
Who that
You might spin the block and yeah I do that
Yeah
I might make a call and get a shooter
Yeah
You ain't gotta trip I got it do-all
Yeah, my trigger finger itchy for some bullshit
Yeah, know a shooter round da away, wait, ****, and he stay with a full clip
Yeah, mm so be cautious with the bullshit, **** what up
Written by: Dymond McCuiston
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