CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Da Tooly

They know it's a motherf**king problem, right? (Yeah)
D. Hill
We still surfing, no cap
I'm talking 'bout big Problem (Big surf)
Whole lotta gang (Brr)
Free [?]
Ayy

I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks
I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist
You f**k with the Problem, you know it's a problem
My young n***as with me, they walk with a chopper
I had them demons, they all in my bed
But I went and seen chiefy, had to get 'em up off

Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly
Fast forward, now we in the club making movies

I remember times when a n***a was broke
And my young n***a with me, gon' shoot off your [?]
I know the opps, man, they really bе slipping
These n***as be tripping, don't know what thеy doing
I know mathematics, ran it through the roof (Slatt, slatt)
Keep the coupe Benz and I bought the new Benz
I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop
I got n***as down the road, they ready to kill 'em for a flock