Issues (feat. Texaco Suave) Video (MV)

Why the f*ck it seem like
Everytime you try to hide the pain it bring more issues
Like everytime you chase racks its a issue
Its becoming to hard to even shake that

Tryna shake that pain it bring more issue
Why the f*ck everytime you chase racks here come a issue
Like the game was on the line i just wouldn't miss you
I'm a roll with all my dawgs just like a swisher
For the gang i swear ill murk a hundred niggas
For the racks i bet he fold i know he switching
Like my grandma Joanne i keep a blicky
Gotta always watch my back cant trust these niggaz

When you running to them racks
Yeah they gone change
Fa sho
If you touch one of my brothers we gone rock out like the show
Always had the dream to get it
What the f*ck we waiting for
Always knew that i could ball
Before i ever touched the floor
That's forreal
Aye how that pressure gone hit
When you feel you can make it
Is it up or just fake it
I think you got me mistaken
I dream of M's on the daily
AMG'S and Mercedes
All the fashion the latest
I swear it s driving me crazy
Cause aint no time to be patient
We got the whole city waiting
Cant trust these niggaz who hating
Cause they been eyeing me lately
They know i'm destined for greatness
I roll a wood to get faded
So now yo issue outdated
I swear i'm done with this playing

Tryna shake that pain it bring more issue
Why the f*ck every time you chase racks here come a issue
Like the game was on the line i just wouldn't miss you
I'm a roll with all my dawgs just like a swisher
For the gang i swear ill murk a hundred niggas
For the racks i bet he fold i know he switching
Like my grandma Joanne i keep a blicky
Gotta always watch my back cant trust these niggaz

Why the f*ck these niggaz hate
I got some ice so i can skate
She Love The Hustle im the wave
I came up from making plays
Imma' child of the struggle
Imma' student of the game
I can't do this shit for fame
If he reaching for my chain
We gone air it out like brady
Walking around my pockets full
Got me feeling like lil baby
I can't let my mama down
I know I'm her lil baby
Imma brick baby
We was playing football
In the projects on the pavement
Lil nigga we hard body
Super sport drop top it
They know that young Suave he popping
With the stick it get dirty
We mopping
I cant kick it too long with lil shawty
Get some top out the door on lil shawty
These niggaz cant stop me from balling
I go where i wanna go flossing
I know these lil niggaz be flaugent

Tryna shake that pain it bring more issue
Why the f*ck everytime you chase racks here come a issue
Like the game was on the line i just wouldnt miss you
Im a roll with all my dawgs just like a swisher
For the gang i swear ill murk a hundred niggas
For the racks i bet he fold i know he switching
Like my grandma Joanne i keep a blicky
Gotta always watch my back cant trust these niggaz