S3VO - Problem Lyrics

Oh no, oh no
S3VO, oh no, oh no
SWF!, It's that south side shit man, ha!
Two-Three Ave man!

I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
I needa stack and trap some more
Racks over racks, what the trap is for
I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
Them boys they cap, let them act some more
We carry straps, they'll get clapped for sure
I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
We on your block, you get taxed for more
Run in your trap, yelling trap galore
I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
Making a name, that's what rap is for
You stuck in the trap, yelling trap galore

One up in the stars right now
Skywalkin' with a blunt to the face right now
Bunch of foreign cars right now
Sky's hot, quick ducking from a case right now
Shooting from afar, lights down
Slidding on your block, late night now
Lock down, on your block with no cape now
Im here but he ain't neva showing face now
Halal money slow, pray it comes faster
Tired of the trap cause the money leaves faster
Shots got em ghost, opps moving so Casper
But we hunt for the opps like a master

Double Cup, I'll relieve the pain
Talk to me once, baby ease the pain
All in the basket, no Easter game
S3VO, he snaps man, he eats the game
Drip drop, I release the pain
Grips hot, I release with aim
Drip drop, I release the rain
Grips hot, I release with aim (With aim)

I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
I needa stack and trap some more
Racks over racks, what the trap is for
I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
Them boys they cap, let them act some more
We carry straps, they'll get clapped for sure
I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
We on your block, you get taxed for more
Run in your trap, yelling trap galore
I got a problem, I got a, I got a, I got a
Making a name, that's what rap is for
You stuck in the trap, yelling trap galore

I don't be snapping for nothing
F**k with me once, got your block steady ducking
Can't even run but I know that you running
I run to the ops cause I'm carrying something
Stick on my waist, man it loves me, its hugging
That ni**a a waste, he a goner, he bugging
Trap moving ways
All my tracks got her jumping
Trap moving ways
All my tracks got her bumping
Doing whatever it takes with you
Millis on Millis can make with you
When im up, get a house on the lake or two
So baby whatever it takes for you
We can't be pushing no breaks
Cause baby them brakes is what is gon break us
We gotta watch out for snakes
So girl stay awake, cause they gonna snake us

All this lean got my body going numb
All this gas got my body going dumb
Big stick but it probably need a drum
You don't wanna start a polly with a gun
All this lean got my body going numb
All this gas got my body going dumb
Big stick but It probably need a drum
You don't wanna start a polly with a gun