Yo Mike, you ready?
Smoke
Chale, I no dey, fit sleep
Money on ma mind
Im thinking about cash
Niggas is tryna move fast
Tryna go platinum
Wanna sell mass
I ain't got time for your bullshit
Tryna move mountains
I know I'm mad
I was just tryna get assistance
You are no victim
Nigga no cap
Now I'm just minding my business
I don't mind you could just witness
It took a whole lot of commitment
I don't want fake niggas with me
Flow on Bonnie and Clyde
Lifestyle kinda like Bobby and Whitney
Tryna get rich thats filthy
Everything i wear is gotta be silky
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
I don't really talk to my Father
God knows that I still love him
Niggas think I'm anti-social
I'm just planning and plotting
2am on a sunday
I was on the corner
Yawning and hustling
Can't even talk to ma girl no more
Right we got a malfunction
Hope she ain't got a new husband
Whips coming in they custom
That's gonna drive me crazy
Doing 180 like I'm Paul Walker
Everything i hold in ma heart
Comes out when i sit
And talk to ma barber
Everything you need to know
Is right in your face
You gotta look harder
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Smøke - Problem Lyrics
Smøke - Problem Lyrics
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Yo Mike, you ready?
Smoke
Chale, I no dey, fit sleep
Money on ma mind
Im thinking about cash
Niggas is tryna move fast
Tryna go platinum
Wanna sell mass
I ain't got time for your bullshit
Tryna move mountains
I know I'm mad
I was just tryna get assistance
You are no victim
Nigga no cap
Now I'm just minding my business
I don't mind you could just witness
It took a whole lot of commitment
I don't want fake niggas with me
Flow on Bonnie and Clyde
Lifestyle kinda like Bobby and Whitney
Tryna get rich thats filthy
Everything i wear is gotta be silky
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
I don't really talk to my Father
God knows that I still love him
Niggas think I'm anti-social
I'm just planning and plotting
2am on a sunday
I was on the corner
Yawning and hustling
Can't even talk to ma girl no more
Right we got a malfunction
Hope she ain't got a new husband
Whips coming in they custom
That's gonna drive me crazy
Doing 180 like I'm Paul Walker
Everything i hold in ma heart
Comes out when i sit
And talk to ma barber
Everything you need to know
Is right in your face
You gotta look harder
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Smoke
Chale, I no dey, fit sleep
Money on ma mind
Im thinking about cash
Niggas is tryna move fast
Tryna go platinum
Wanna sell mass
I ain't got time for your bullshit
Tryna move mountains
I know I'm mad
I was just tryna get assistance
You are no victim
Nigga no cap
Now I'm just minding my business
I don't mind you could just witness
It took a whole lot of commitment
I don't want fake niggas with me
Flow on Bonnie and Clyde
Lifestyle kinda like Bobby and Whitney
Tryna get rich thats filthy
Everything i wear is gotta be silky
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
I don't really talk to my Father
God knows that I still love him
Niggas think I'm anti-social
I'm just planning and plotting
2am on a sunday
I was on the corner
Yawning and hustling
Can't even talk to ma girl no more
Right we got a malfunction
Hope she ain't got a new husband
Whips coming in they custom
That's gonna drive me crazy
Doing 180 like I'm Paul Walker
Everything i hold in ma heart
Comes out when i sit
And talk to ma barber
Everything you need to know
Is right in your face
You gotta look harder
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Problem
Problem
I don't really want no Problems
Still hear the streets, they calling
Look at my eyes, I'm starving
All ma guys ball like Harden
Grinding all night till the morning
One day I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna be big
I'm gonna be a problem
Writer: Maclean Kofi Bonsu-Akuffo, Nana Bonsu-Akuffo
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Smøke
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Maclean Kofi Bonsu-Akuffo, Nana Bonsu-Akuffo