HOtBoii — Problems (No Rights)
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Cut the fan on
Double O, lil’ baby
(Thanks, Yakree)
(Slayer)
Killed my nigga, no rights
Now they wanna indict me
Shackles on my left and right wrist
I shook the system, now they diamonds
Talkin’ ’bout smoke, okay, let’s light it
The way we hit it, you ain’t gon’ like it
Big bankroll, still got problems
You can have millions, you still can’t solve ’em
Killed my nigga, no rights
Now they wanna indict me
Shackles on my left and right wrist
I shook the system, now they diamonds
Talkin’ ’bout smoke, okay, let’s light it
The way we hit it, you ain’t gon’ like it
Big bankroll, still got problems
You can have millions, you still can’t solve ’em
Uh, I’m a seven-figure nigga and I still got problems
I just wanna run up them M’s and go and cop me a new Lam’ and do it tomorrow
Just ’cause we blood, it don’t really mean that we fam, my family know who they are
I changed my ways just for my lil’ son, for you, lil’ nigga, go above and beyond
Ain’t doin’ no cappin’, a nigga run down on me, I swear you gon’ be in a blunt
That nigga just rappin’, everybody in the streets know they ain’t touchin’ nothin’
Niggas be cap, yeah, so that rap, won’t feel it
Talkin’ ’bout racks, got plenty
I don’t see how they blame coronavirus, I blew up through epidemic
Bougie bitch gon’ tell you spend it, a trick always reveal
A diamond, she gon’ tell you flip it ’cause she always kept it real
And a fuck nigga, he gon’ tell, have a nigga locked, waitin’ on mail
If I got bond, always made bail, I don’t even get to make it to no cel
Killed my nigga, no rights
Now they wanna indict me
Shackles on my left and right wrist
I shook the system, now they diamonds
Talkin’ ’bout smoke, okay, let’s light it
The way we hit it, you ain’t gon’ like it
Big bankroll, still got problems
You can have millions, you still can’t solve ’em
Killed my nigga, no rights
Now they wanna indict me
Shackles on my left and right wrist
I shook the system, now they diamonds
Talkin’ ’bout smoke, okay, let’s light it
The way we hit it, you ain’t gon’ like it
Big bankroll, still got problems
You can have millions, you still can’t solve ’em
Even though I love these hundreds and how I add ’em
All these problems that I been havin’ ain’t got nothin’ to do with mathematics
I probably couldn’t solve ’em if I ain’t have ratchet
Was times had to sleep in the trap, no mattress
Won’t take a loss, I don’t wanna move backwards
I’m gettin’ this cheese, I don’t care ’bout who havin’
I don’t really like leanin’, but in the fast lane, I poured me a four up
Finna cop me a demon, but when I die, God, I still wanna go up
And we up now, I don’t give a fuck who was here before us
Remember back then, ain’t know us
That’s when we ain’t get no love
We ridin’ with the gang, we don’t do no foldin’
We ridin’ with them thangs whenever we rollin’
We ridin’ with the gang, we don’t do no foldin’
We ridin’ with them thangs whenever we rollin’
Killed my nigga, no rights
Now they wanna indict me
Shackles on my left and right wrist
I shook the system, now they diamonds
Talkin’ ’bout smoke, okay, let’s light it
The way we hit it, you ain’t gon’ like it
Big bankroll, still got problems
You can have millions, you still can’t solve ’em
Killed my nigga, no rights
Now they wanna indict me
Shackles on my left and right wrist
I shook the system, now they diamonds
Talkin’ ’bout smoke, okay, let’s light it
The way we hit it, you ain’t gon’ like it
Big bankroll, still got problems
You can have millions, you still can’t solve ’em
