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Problem Video (MV)




Performed By: SkynniRich
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Kurt Washington-Cook




SkynniRich - Problem Lyrics




I ain't got no problems wit no nigga they got a prolly wit me
I just want a lil money so I'm runnin the streets
I do 3 things when I wake up pray , get money , and eat
Imma real you a fake so we prolly won't meet
And you won't look me in my eyes so we prolly won't speak
And you ain't been through shit so you prolly can't think
And I den seen a lot of shit so I might not blink
You ain't wanna soak the game up and that shit was free

And it's f*ck everybody that had gave up on me
I was hurt I was lost for 100 Long weeks
I swear Family ain't shit have u sleep in the streets
A job ain't shit so I'm deep in the streets
How the f*ck can you sit here and say that you love me
And when the times got ruff you gave up on me
I be a dummy if I let you come up off me
Tryna give me a hug get the f*ck up off me
Cause if it was up to me n not god u b in a coffin
Smoking cookie coughin swear this shit have me the numbness
Special education growing up I was the dumbness
No helmet I'm head first and a nigga runnin
Had to stop anticipatin to enjoy the moment
Momentarily in my mood my nigga and I ain't moving
Soon as I put my foot down I had got to groovin
Realest rude nigga you know at least a nigga true wit it
If I gave the game to you , you wouldn't know what to do wit it
I wouldn't give that too you anyway
Bitch I took the hardaway
I can't get break my heart no more so I went put my heart away
These fake people too close to me I wish y'all would go so far away
Shark shit get you ate today
F*ck a make a wish I had to go and make a f*ckin way
Broke asf day to day sick asf I had to pray
I ain't no quitter I had to play
Grind it out for better days nd get me to a better place

I ain't got no problems wit no nigga they got a prolly wit me
I just want a lil money so I'm runnin the streets
I do 3 things when I wake up pray , get money , and eat
Imma real you a fake so we prolly won't meet
And you won't look me in my eyes so we prolly won't speak
And you ain't been through shit so you prolly can't think
And I den seen a lot of shit so I might not blink
You ain't wanna soak the game up and that shit was free

Every time I look up some bad shit then happend to me
Speakin positive from now own it been workin fo me
Remember I was workin to get on now thats workin fo me
Use to dream about a bad bitch now she twerkin fa me
I was hurtin for some love na they hurtin fa me
I needed someone to talk to now they callin on me
I had bet against me now they placing bets on me
Lil freaky bitch tryna come put that neck on me
Couple rich bitches wanna spend they check on me
I got a couple niggas and they gone keep hating on me
I'm in these streets nigga and I be by myself
You catch me dead or alive imma be by myself

I ain't got no problems wit no nigga they got a prolly wit me
I just want a lil money so I'm runnin the streets
I do 3 things when I wake up pray , get money , and eat
Imma real you a fake so we prolly won't meet
And you won't look me in my eyes so we prolly won't speak
And you ain't been through shit so you prolly can't think
And I den seen a lot of shit so I might not blink
You ain't wanna soak the game up and that shit was free
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I ain't got no problems wit no nigga they got a prolly wit me
I just want a lil money so I'm runnin the streets
I do 3 things when I wake up pray , get money , and eat
Imma real you a fake so we prolly won't meet
And you won't look me in my eyes so we prolly won't speak
And you ain't been through shit so you prolly can't think
And I den seen a lot of shit so I might not blink
You ain't wanna soak the game up and that shit was free

And it's f*ck everybody that had gave up on me
I was hurt I was lost for 100 Long weeks
I swear Family ain't shit have u sleep in the streets
A job ain't shit so I'm deep in the streets
How the f*ck can you sit here and say that you love me
And when the times got ruff you gave up on me
I be a dummy if I let you come up off me
Tryna give me a hug get the f*ck up off me
Cause if it was up to me n not god u b in a coffin
Smoking cookie coughin swear this shit have me the numbness
Special education growing up I was the dumbness
No helmet I'm head first and a nigga runnin
Had to stop anticipatin to enjoy the moment
Momentarily in my mood my nigga and I ain't moving
Soon as I put my foot down I had got to groovin
Realest rude nigga you know at least a nigga true wit it
If I gave the game to you , you wouldn't know what to do wit it
I wouldn't give that too you anyway
Bitch I took the hardaway
I can't get break my heart no more so I went put my heart away
These fake people too close to me I wish y'all would go so far away
Shark shit get you ate today
F*ck a make a wish I had to go and make a f*ckin way
Broke asf day to day sick asf I had to pray
I ain't no quitter I had to play
Grind it out for better days nd get me to a better place

I ain't got no problems wit no nigga they got a prolly wit me
I just want a lil money so I'm runnin the streets
I do 3 things when I wake up pray , get money , and eat
Imma real you a fake so we prolly won't meet
And you won't look me in my eyes so we prolly won't speak
And you ain't been through shit so you prolly can't think
And I den seen a lot of shit so I might not blink
You ain't wanna soak the game up and that shit was free

Every time I look up some bad shit then happend to me
Speakin positive from now own it been workin fo me
Remember I was workin to get on now thats workin fo me
Use to dream about a bad bitch now she twerkin fa me
I was hurtin for some love na they hurtin fa me
I needed someone to talk to now they callin on me
I had bet against me now they placing bets on me
Lil freaky bitch tryna come put that neck on me
Couple rich bitches wanna spend they check on me
I got a couple niggas and they gone keep hating on me
I'm in these streets nigga and I be by myself
You catch me dead or alive imma be by myself

I ain't got no problems wit no nigga they got a prolly wit me
I just want a lil money so I'm runnin the streets
I do 3 things when I wake up pray , get money , and eat
Imma real you a fake so we prolly won't meet
And you won't look me in my eyes so we prolly won't speak
And you ain't been through shit so you prolly can't think
And I den seen a lot of shit so I might not blink
You ain't wanna soak the game up and that shit was free
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Writer: Kurt Washington-Cook
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