Letras

CHORUS:
Uh yeah it's whatever you want
You you see that benz ride slow that's me on the hunt
I'm a jerk might creep with your girl in the front
Just so you know, this ain't the problem you want
 Uh yeah boy don't even front
Real recognize real so I know you a chump
You can tell them boys you roll with whatever you want
But you know and I know this ain't the problem you want
FIRST VERSE:
When I stepped into this game all I had was my name
When I leave I'll be good long as I have the same.
Can't take it with me so I'm burning this change
You don't really want war boy stay in your lane
I'm the real thing, some of my dudes still bang
Down since day one and yes we still hang
I don't be online, don't “at” me boy
Got a couple new whips and I call them my toys
I'm a grown man with foolish behaviors
I'm just trying to savor the fruits of my labor
I grind heavy you clowns is not ready
When it rains it pours and feel like we broke the levy
We're nothing alike
I want a night you trying to make her your wife
I buy what I want I don't even look at the price
We don't date the same women
Wear the same shoes
You’re not on my level don't get it confused
CHORUS
SECOND VERSE:
And so it begins all my haters want to be friends
Everybody caught the vapors now they seeing me win
Seeing me grin, watching me shine, trips to Milan
Chilling in the cut with a couple of dimes
I'm young fly and flashy still in my prime
Tell them haters stop fighting it, it's simply time
I'm here by divine
Intervention by the way did I mention
Those are not Goones they’re my henchmen blow
Ladies love me, I'm from that creep squad don't judge
I wink at his chick he in the corner trying to mug me
I get it, you spending your money all committed
I come through in that navy blue yankee fitted
Whispering with all of her girls like he can get it
Relax dog, that ain't even what I'm on
I'm sipping with my hitters trying to get into my zone
Think twice before you start some funk this ain't the problem you want
OUTRO
This aint the problem you want boy
You might want to think twice before you come this way playa
Me and my dudes is ready
We read for war anytime
We can do this on your turf or my turf
CHORUS
Written by: Aaron Levy, Dumi Maraire, Raphael Lake
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