Problem

U gotta problem, homie U gotta problem U gotta problem, homie U gotta problem Got a problem, why you're jockin' on me Looking at me plotting on me If you got a problem homie I think I can solve it Quit your yapping, shut your trap, talkin' crap & you judge It aint distracting it just shows that you jealous of us It aint no stopping rock and shows and yeah we blowin' it up And hate is talkin' aint gon stop us they gon have to kill us & Nah yo opinion aint affecting my Winnin' Cause my style is unique so I dont follow no gimmicks They got a problem with my profits so they makin' up topics Try to stop us but gossip aint effecting my pockets Yeah they Said we wouldn't do it, said we wouldn't make it Said we fakin' yeah they hatin' and they testing my patience But you just mad cause your fans is our fans now We at ya shows & we the one's that make ya fans bounce We on the TV & the posters at your friends house And if you talkin' bout us then we all in ya mouth U gotta problem, homie U gotta problem U gotta problem, homie U gotta problem You better think before you jumpin why you muggin and judging Dragging my name thru the mud and back stabbin and bustin You say them thangz bout me homie i aint your fantasy Tried to flip the script but you cant turn the page on me I see you hatin on my style that hatred it shows So negative & bitter lookin like the rest of them trolls Sending me messages & constantly commentin Its like you gotta crush and wantin all my attention You keep on postin bout me & tellin jokes about me See all u really doin is just promotin bout me Opinionated with hatred Trying to make it contagious I'm livin proof dat u puttin lies in yo statements So when Rumors Droppin in its them fabels once again & it might be gettin spinz ill prove em wrong in the end All that talkin needs to quit gone ahead and lock yo lips Tellin lies like you slick but it aint no stoppin this U gotta problem, homie U gotta problem U gotta problem, homie U gotta problem