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Problems Video (MV)




Performed By: Snaqs
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: STEPHEN AUSTIN




Snaqs - Problems Lyrics




I got a lot of problems I don't like to bring up so to cope
I get a double cup and fill it all up
Know these drugs give you temporary love
You can't find me cuz I'm way to high above
Need some help but I just can't find it
Said she loved me but I know she was lyin
Going crazy now she's sniffin all the coke
Hateful niggas on my soul they just mad because they're broke

Good weed nice clothes case closed
Got a chick with the bros token O's
Got a burberry bag just to flex with
But I'm still not right still feeling depressed
Everybody wants something they're never content
Sinned too many times but no time to repent
I think we should part ways and that's just for the best
I didn't understand when she sent me the text
Put some respect to my name
The money comes with fame
And if you talk down on gang
We cock it back and we aim
These drugs gone get me in trouble
But I need em to function
My life will end in a tragedy if I don't do what's right for me
No listening to no blasphemy
Demons come with anxiety
Look at me tell me what you see
Can't wait till the day I can sleep
This all we know
10 toes to floor
336 to the grave that's how it goes

I got a lot of problems I don't like to bring up so to cope I get a double cup
And fill it all up
Know these drugs give you temporary love
You can't find me cuz I'm way to high above
Need some help but I just can't find it
Said she loved me but I know she was lyin
Going crazy now she's sniffin all the coke
Hateful niggas on my soul they just mad because they're broke

Bitch get out my locks
Workin hard I'm on the clock
Do this shit just for fun
Yeh the money just a plus
Imma spend it how I wanna
Smokin on some marijuana
Ridin in a dirty humma
And I'm Smashin on yo momma nigga
Ain't no going back I'm on my grind
I'm bought shine
You wastin time
Doin petty crime just to cop a dime
Yeh
On some sad shit but I'm lit like a bitch
And these niggas on my dick but its cool don't give a f*ck

Feeling low
Feeling low
But it's ok cuz I'm bought to f*cking blow
Feeling low
Feeing low
But it's ok cuz you know I'm on go
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I got a lot of problems I don't like to bring up so to cope
I get a double cup and fill it all up
Know these drugs give you temporary love
You can't find me cuz I'm way to high above
Need some help but I just can't find it
Said she loved me but I know she was lyin
Going crazy now she's sniffin all the coke
Hateful niggas on my soul they just mad because they're broke

Good weed nice clothes case closed
Got a chick with the bros token O's
Got a burberry bag just to flex with
But I'm still not right still feeling depressed
Everybody wants something they're never content
Sinned too many times but no time to repent
I think we should part ways and that's just for the best
I didn't understand when she sent me the text
Put some respect to my name
The money comes with fame
And if you talk down on gang
We cock it back and we aim
These drugs gone get me in trouble
But I need em to function
My life will end in a tragedy if I don't do what's right for me
No listening to no blasphemy
Demons come with anxiety
Look at me tell me what you see
Can't wait till the day I can sleep
This all we know
10 toes to floor
336 to the grave that's how it goes

I got a lot of problems I don't like to bring up so to cope I get a double cup
And fill it all up
Know these drugs give you temporary love
You can't find me cuz I'm way to high above
Need some help but I just can't find it
Said she loved me but I know she was lyin
Going crazy now she's sniffin all the coke
Hateful niggas on my soul they just mad because they're broke

Bitch get out my locks
Workin hard I'm on the clock
Do this shit just for fun
Yeh the money just a plus
Imma spend it how I wanna
Smokin on some marijuana
Ridin in a dirty humma
And I'm Smashin on yo momma nigga
Ain't no going back I'm on my grind
I'm bought shine
You wastin time
Doin petty crime just to cop a dime
Yeh
On some sad shit but I'm lit like a bitch
And these niggas on my dick but its cool don't give a f*ck

Feeling low
Feeling low
But it's ok cuz I'm bought to f*cking blow
Feeling low
Feeing low
But it's ok cuz you know I'm on go
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Writer: STEPHEN AUSTIN
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