Problems

[Intro]
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Ginseng!
Got it on my own with no handouts
Gettin' up too fast, I might blackout
Talk down on my name, lil bitch, I'm not average
Average, still not average
Pull up in the Benz, got the lights out
I don't check no texts, bitch, I have doubts
You not showin' up, no stress, bitch, you average
Bitch, you average

[Chorus]
Take another hit of the bad shit
One more wood, I can stand it
They don't show me love, that's okay, bitch, I rack it
Bitch, I rack it
Maybe money can't fix my problems
Grams up in the wood, feels like I solved 'em
All I want, yeah, all I want
Fuck these problems, I can't solve it

[Verse 1]
Lil bitch, I rack it
Still not average
Lil bitch, I stack it
Money showin' up, the bank, they ain't havin' it
Sometimes I feel like I ain't even close to doin' shit
Rather get the bread, I can't stop makin' it
Slept on, how long will I be fallin'
I'd rather get no love 'cause y'all be fakin'
I don't check my phone unless the bands, they callin'
Bitch, I blacked out, I can't even stand, yeah
Ten toes down but nothin' lookin' up
Really thought I wasn't shit but now you suckin' up
Shit is not what you thinkin', everything a dub
Wrap it up, countin' blues, yeah, they give me cuts

[Chorus]
Take another hit of the bad shit
One more wood, I can stand it
They don't show me love, that's okay, bitch, I rack it
Bitch, I rack it
Maybe money can't fix my problems
Grams up in the wood, feels like I solved 'em
All I want, yeah, all I want
Fuck these problems, I can't solve it

[Verse 2]
Fuck these problems, I can't solve it
Slippin' up but I'm still geekin' on my boss shit
When they say my name, they wonder how I'm doin' it
I'm okay, if you talkin', it's publicity
Too much hate on my name, you got it fucked up
When I'm down, I'm still lookin' at you from above
Too much, yeah, enough
You got no effect, yeah, just pack it up
Got it on my own with no handouts
Gettin' up too fast, I might blackout
Talk down on my name, lil bitch, I'm not average
Still not average
Pull up in the Benz, got the lights out
I don't check no texts, bitch, I have doubts
You not showin' up, no stress, bitch, you average
Bitch, you average

[Chorus]
Take another hit of the bad shit
One more wood, I can stand it
They don't show me love, that's okay, bitch, I rack it
Bitch, I rack it
Maybe money can't fix my problems
Grams up in the wood, feels like I solved 'em
All I want, yeah, all I want
Fuck these problems, I can't solve it