CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​problem

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
F**k the pills, b*t*h I'm sober
Me and lungskull juggin' October
Next up, so that b*t*h want me closer
Do not talk to me again placeholder

When I walk in b*t*h
So much money all around me, 'cause I'm rich
And you claim you next up, I don't care little b*t*h
I got many trying to clone me but they can't do it like this
And I'm up, so I'm taxing
Trying to get me down, I'm going up so give up
Bussin' juggs, even robbing Home Depot
B*t*h call my phone, and she saying that she need us
(Haha)
B*t*h, I don't need us
Windows tinted so the opps can't see us
When I'm famous, they all going to see me
'Cause I'm going up regardless try not to hate me b*t*h
Does yo b*t*h want to datе me?
'Cause she in my dms saying that I am amazing
Your sh*t еmpty without me, good luck replacing
Rabplayer, guap counter, jugging all your savings
And I'm counting big amounts
Straps on my body, I'ma go air them out
Am I way too rich, is that why I got these problems?
That boy got a problem, Glocks finna solve them
And I'm counting big amounts
Straps on my body, I'ma go air them out
Am I way too rich, is that why I got these problems?
That boy got a problem, Glocks finna solve them
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh