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Rich The Kid - Problems Lyrics

Problems Song Lyrics
Problems by Rich The Kid (Intro)
I told ye I got rich nigga prolems

(Hook)
Whachya tryna do shawty? Im a millionaire!
I got bands on me, jumpin' out of helicopters
Eating steak and lobster, I get guala with my partners
Im in Haiti, b**ch, I ain't gon have no prolems
I got rich nigga prolems
I got issues, I got muthaf**kin prolems
I got prolems, I got rich nigga prolems
Yung nigga, I came from the bottom
Now that Im rich, I got prolems

(Verse)
These b**ches be stackin' they favorite
No purple red bottles, I bleed when Im walkin'
These b**ches is dirty, my niggas is flirty, my gutta so muddy
At the age of thirteen I was in and out of juvie
Now my life is a movie
Ya cuffing' and kissing' and giving' her money
She f**ked me, she none but a groupie
I stay in luv forgiven for sins I committed
Eighteen I was looking at really
Sat in my cell and I pray
Got to thank God cuz He showed me the way
Fired my lawyer and I beat the case
Dont want a pic, get the f**k out my face
My necklace is covered in diamonds my nigga, yo b**ch wanna skate
King of the trap, its jumping and booming and buckin'
Yung nigga, you're mine! (yo money)
I gave em a hundred, I ride in a Masi, Im 20
They say I wont make it but now they see b**ches, they callin' my cellular
Rich nigga I trap out a mansion, Im walking around like the Governor

(Hook)
Whachya tryna do shawty? Im a millionaire!
I got bands on me, jumpin' out of helicopters
Eating steak and lobster, I get guala with my partners
Im in Haiti, b**ch, I ain't gon have no prolems
I got rich nigga prolems
I got issues, I got muthaf**kin prolems
I got prolems, I got rich nigga prolems
Yung nigga, I came from the bottom
Now that Im rich, I got prolems

(Verse 2)
Walkin' around with a fifty, Versace like Biggie
Im rich, what the f**k is descending?!
These b**ches calling, ve stuck ya yung nigga
The king of my city, two chains but no Tity
Im richer than Diddy
Im trapping the Hannah and Lizzy
The lean is killin' my kidneys, Monefa, she gotta stay with me
I came from the bottom, back then I was starve
Cappin' and trappin' and robbin'
Ya can hate me now but I wont stop now
Yung nigga walk round with a top down
My momma she said me these niggas they fake
They plottin', they know that ya made it
I had to stay patient, I waited
f**k nigga, Im finally famous
Flex on my shoes, no mo' choose, diamonds ocean blue
Ya taking her out for a dinner and movie, she f**kin' the crew
Ya wife her, ya taking lil' momma, yung nigga she laughin' at you
Ya f**king that hoe no rubber, she a prostitute!

(Hook)
Whachya tryna do shawty? Im a millionaire!
I got bands on me, jumpin' out of helicopters
Eating steak and lobster, I get guala with my partners
Im in Haiti, b**ch, I ain't gon have no prolems
I got rich nigga prolems
I got issues, I got muthaf**kin prolems
I got prolems, I got rich nigga prolems
Yung nigga, I came from the bottom
Now that Im rich, I got prolems