Tre Romell - Problems Lyrics

Every time I look up
Every time I look down
Every time I face front
And every time I look around
Im gettin hit with some problems
They want a youngin on the bottom
Im gettin hit with some problems
They want a youngin on the bottom

Late nights, early mornings
Is all I been knowing
Shit is starting to take a toll, mane
Look, but I guess it ain't showing
Cause I ain't got nobody checking on me
They probably just don't care
Know my granny did doe
I swear I wish you was here
Fake love I can feel in the air
This life ain't gon' never be fair
Turned me to a dog
Please beware
But if I really love you then don't ever scared
Ah, mane
Gotta clean up my own mess
Yeah, if I did it ima own it
Mane, ima real life pessimist
But lately I been tryna pray more and worry less
Im even praying for my enemies
Mane, did me wrong they was kin to me
Mane, I been so gone mentally
Ah, can't let these problems get to me

Every time I look up
Every time I look down
Every time I face front
And every time I look around
Im gettin hit with some problems
They want a youngin on the bottom
Im gettin hit with some problems
They want a youngin on the bottom

Family hurting thats
(Problems)
Feds lurking that's
(Problems)
Niggas purpin that's
(Problems)
Bitch kirkin that's
(Problems)
What you know bout these
(Problems)
Gotta cope with these
(Problems)
Gotta grow through these
(Problems)
Grind slow through these
(Problems)

I bury feelings so I'm living life on the run
But I stood solid when the nigga pulled the gun
Was never real that ima ever make it where I'm from
Probably be in the streets when it's all said and done
But I know ima grind until that day comes
Millions or casket
Im talking either one
May bend but I won't break none
Pray to god every night that I get to see the sun
Got problems with trust
That shit almost got me killed
If we sitting down talking then I'm keeping it concealed
But I'll tell it in the music
Cause I like the way it feels
To this day them playbacks still give me the chills
That's cause I spit from the heart
But I'm tryna tap more into my mind
Cause I done listened to my heart
And that shit had my ass looking blind
Know you get what you give out of life
On the inside is where it begins
Pray the lord have mercy on my soul
And that he forgive my for my sins

Every time I look up
Every time I look down
Every time I face front
And every time I look around
Im gettin hit with some problems
They want a youngin on the bottom
Im gettin hit with some problems
They want a youngin on the bottom

Family hurting thats
(Problems)
Feds lurking that's
(Problems)
Niggas purpin that's
(Problems)
Bitch kirkin that's
(Problems)
What you know bout these
(Problems)
Gotta cope with these
(Problems)
Gotta grow through these
(Problems)
Grind slow through these
(Problems)