Santé - 'problem' Lyrics

I'm in my zone
Hey, why the f*ck you always tripping what's the deal?
Feel like we just only met like yesterday
I don't know just what you mean or what you say (what you say?)
Come on over but you know you cannot stay
Hah, hah, got the brick like I'm brolic
You still trying stick to me, but we is not symbiotic (oh my God)
I mix the X with lean, no this not no antibiotics (oh my God)
She can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem (oh my God)
Hmm, jeans-tight Barbie (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
Yeah yeah, got the East-side molly plug hah (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
Keys to the party (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
All these clothes and these cars out your budget, hah (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
Ah, out your budget (I'm in my zone)
Huh, get that stimmy up
Get the bag I must (get the bag I f*cking must)
I can't see no one but us (us, yeah)
Us we love, but stay away from lust (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ain't no rush, this time is all we got yeah
Jets, jets, jets, I put money on my bitch, wrist and my business
I'm focused on the fitness, the gym and the lessons
Smart, I invest so we don't got to stress shit
I just put this Triss in my chest, I need medicine
Be careful how you talk, 'cuz the feds still be listening (phew)
All of my life I been taught with this etiquette (brrrrr)
I'll throw it all away if it come to it I get menacing uh
Huh, huh huh huh, huh I'm brolic (phew)
I f*ck that bitch again, huh huh, miss exotic
I feel like middle-man, huh huh, pill popping (phew)
I spin like ceiling fan, huh huh, pill popping
Hey, why the f*ck you always tripping what's the deal?
Feel like we just only met like yesterday
I don't know just what you mean or what you say (what you say?)
Come on over but you know you cannot stay
Hah, hah, got the brick like I'm brolic
You still trying stick to me, but we is not symbiotic (oh my God)
I mix the X with lean, no this not no antibiotics (oh my God)
She can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem (oh my God)
Hmm, jeans-tight Barbie (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
Yeah yeah, got the East-side molly plug hah (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
Keys to the party (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
All these clothes and these cars out your budget, hah (she can't reply to me when I ask her what's the problem)
Ah, out your budget (I'm in my zone)
Huh, get that stimmy up