1k2k3k Problems

[Chorus]
I got a thousand problems but bitch I'm over it
Had to cut loose ends like they weren’t shit
45 at your face you think you're colder den
Me better keep the pace, I'll never forfeit

[Verse]
I don’t wanna none of these issues
Fucking these hoes like to mis-use
Talk all that shit I got missiles
You don't love me like your bitch do
Spaz on a hoe I might break her back
Fuckin' her once know she coming back
Grippin' the skin off my fucking sack
Boutta make a nigga relapse

[Chorus]
I got two thousand problems, I might just throw a fit
Got a Glock with me, the bullets loaded
Trigger finger itching for moment
That I let it go it's in my omen

I got three thousand problems I'm fucking over this
Stabbing me again what a fucking bitch
Meet and greet the end please grant my fucking wish
All this sick bullshit I wasn't made for it

[Outro]
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