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Too Many Problems Video (MV)




Performed By: slytrez
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Kamontrez D




slytrez - Too Many Problems Lyrics
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Uh
I came from the block
He claim shit he not
Can't even talk to my moms, when feeling strange I call my pops
They ask me what you know bout pain, I tell them niggas alot
Heard sum niggas speak on my name but aint sending drops
I'm the type to raise a man before I raise a Glock
I'm the type to give my hand before I watch em rot
They hate on niggas tryna make it out, instead of giving props
Know I can't beef when niggas got too many problems
How the f*ck you hate on me, we both came from the bottom
They come to me bout setting bars I took it farther
Felt like you came into my life to make it harder
The love I had for you replaced it with a bottle
Been so caught up just tryna make it to tomorrow
Know I got issues,
Where I'm from they wait till it's too late to say they miss you
And I ain't been the same since my granny died, I'm still grieving
They all wanna know just how I'm feel inside, she the one I needed
I don't know who I can turn to when I'm feeling defeated
That's why I vent into the mic, just sum to believe in
That's how it's supposed to be
Been crossed by my own blood, I don't need no niggas close to me
Last person I thought would cross me would be the first one holding me
How the f*ck you say you love me, you chose that nigga over me
Uh
I came from the block
He claim shit he not
Can't even talk to my moms, when feeling strange I call my pops
They ask me what you know bout pain, I tell them niggas alot
Heard sum niggas speak on my name but aint sending drops
I'm the type to raise a man before I raise a Glock
I'm the type to give my hand before I watch em rot
They hate on niggas tryna make it out, instead of giving props
Know I can't beef when niggas got too many problems
How the f*ck you hate on me, we both came from the bottom
They come to me bout setting bars I took it farther
Felt like you came into my life to make it harder
The love I had for you replaced it with a bottle
Been so caught up just tryna make it to tomorrow
Know I got issues
Where I'm from they wait till it's too late to say they miss you
I did this by myself, sometimes I aint myself
Been on my own for so damn long, act like I don't need no help
I'm suffering inside, can't give my love to no one else
Gotta leave my past behind so I can focus on my health
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Uh
I came from the block
He claim shit he not
Can't even talk to my moms, when feeling strange I call my pops
They ask me what you know bout pain, I tell them niggas alot
Heard sum niggas speak on my name but aint sending drops
I'm the type to raise a man before I raise a Glock
I'm the type to give my hand before I watch em rot
They hate on niggas tryna make it out, instead of giving props
Know I can't beef when niggas got too many problems
How the f*ck you hate on me, we both came from the bottom
They come to me bout setting bars I took it farther
Felt like you came into my life to make it harder
The love I had for you replaced it with a bottle
Been so caught up just tryna make it to tomorrow
Know I got issues,
Where I'm from they wait till it's too late to say they miss you
And I ain't been the same since my granny died, I'm still grieving
They all wanna know just how I'm feel inside, she the one I needed
I don't know who I can turn to when I'm feeling defeated
That's why I vent into the mic, just sum to believe in
That's how it's supposed to be
Been crossed by my own blood, I don't need no niggas close to me
Last person I thought would cross me would be the first one holding me
How the f*ck you say you love me, you chose that nigga over me
Uh
I came from the block
He claim shit he not
Can't even talk to my moms, when feeling strange I call my pops
They ask me what you know bout pain, I tell them niggas alot
Heard sum niggas speak on my name but aint sending drops
I'm the type to raise a man before I raise a Glock
I'm the type to give my hand before I watch em rot
They hate on niggas tryna make it out, instead of giving props
Know I can't beef when niggas got too many problems
How the f*ck you hate on me, we both came from the bottom
They come to me bout setting bars I took it farther
Felt like you came into my life to make it harder
The love I had for you replaced it with a bottle
Been so caught up just tryna make it to tomorrow
Know I got issues
Where I'm from they wait till it's too late to say they miss you
I did this by myself, sometimes I aint myself
Been on my own for so damn long, act like I don't need no help
I'm suffering inside, can't give my love to no one else
Gotta leave my past behind so I can focus on my health
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Writer: Kamontrez D
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