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Still Got Problems Video (MV)




Performed By: Big LandLord
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Kevin Walker




Big LandLord - Still Got Problems Lyrics
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Im on another level, i might can touch the Moon
I know my time coming im just tryna make it soon
Yall better make room, cause imma do it BIG
I made myself a name before i even made a disc
But you know i got swagger by the boatload never ever choke NO
Told em i was good, still looked at me as so-so
Made a new sound, i aint even use the vocode
Now they on the blackberry begging for the promo
Me im flying looking down on the haters
Thousand dollar shoes you aint down wit the gators
Shorty when you tryna leave town wit a playa
At my crib you will never hear a sound from the neighbors
Cause AINT NONE, everything safe and secluded
Got a nice pool and a spacious jacuzzi
Been knew that money made hate get to movin
But imma do me imma imma do me
And im still gon shine cause they still gon hate me
And some of yall still dont know how to take me
Lately, but i still got problems, still got problems, still got problems
Still got bills, and still got kids
Still gotta pay lawyers but im still here oh yeaaaaaa
And i still got problems, still got problems, still got problems
Im beasting for certain the game dont deserve him
Been tryna told em, they wasnt tryna heard him
I aint eem drop yet they waiting for the first one
If these boys bad then i gah be the worst one
I run it like Herschel and aint no Ray Lewis
So if i spot a loophole im jumping straight thru it
Changed my direction, yes i can do it
I was mapping out the option fore i ever came to it
I never go back to the place where i started
That'd be retarded cause rap got me ballin
Turkey ass niggas dont want me to carve em
And put em on the table for my brothers thats starving
Im nothing but a problem, you're just a nuisance
My '02 shit sound better than ya new mix
And you stupid if you think i wont do this
Until my kids big and the money like Ruth Chris BEEFY
No you cant see me, lest you in the house
Mean muggin shooting birds at the TV
ALWAYS 100 so the words comin easy
You fake macaroni ass niggas just cheezy
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English

Im on another level, i might can touch the Moon
I know my time coming im just tryna make it soon
Yall better make room, cause imma do it BIG
I made myself a name before i even made a disc
But you know i got swagger by the boatload never ever choke NO
Told em i was good, still looked at me as so-so
Made a new sound, i aint even use the vocode
Now they on the blackberry begging for the promo
Me im flying looking down on the haters
Thousand dollar shoes you aint down wit the gators
Shorty when you tryna leave town wit a playa
At my crib you will never hear a sound from the neighbors
Cause AINT NONE, everything safe and secluded
Got a nice pool and a spacious jacuzzi
Been knew that money made hate get to movin
But imma do me imma imma do me
And im still gon shine cause they still gon hate me
And some of yall still dont know how to take me
Lately, but i still got problems, still got problems, still got problems
Still got bills, and still got kids
Still gotta pay lawyers but im still here oh yeaaaaaa
And i still got problems, still got problems, still got problems
Im beasting for certain the game dont deserve him
Been tryna told em, they wasnt tryna heard him
I aint eem drop yet they waiting for the first one
If these boys bad then i gah be the worst one
I run it like Herschel and aint no Ray Lewis
So if i spot a loophole im jumping straight thru it
Changed my direction, yes i can do it
I was mapping out the option fore i ever came to it
I never go back to the place where i started
That'd be retarded cause rap got me ballin
Turkey ass niggas dont want me to carve em
And put em on the table for my brothers thats starving
Im nothing but a problem, you're just a nuisance
My '02 shit sound better than ya new mix
And you stupid if you think i wont do this
Until my kids big and the money like Ruth Chris BEEFY
No you cant see me, lest you in the house
Mean muggin shooting birds at the TV
ALWAYS 100 so the words comin easy
You fake macaroni ass niggas just cheezy
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Writer: Kevin Walker
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