Issues Lyrics - Meek Mill

Lord, forgive me for my sins, used to pray to get a brick 

Nigga icy like it's hockey, and I'm playin' with them sticks 

He don't like me, but he gotta respect the fact we gettin' rich 

Nigga threw a shot and missed me, threw 'em back and he got hit 

Brrrt, brrrt 

Went from public housing to a glass house (glass house) 

Fuckin' famous bitches in my trap house 

My main bitch fight my side bitch, Kash Doll 

The only way to keep them quiet when I cash out (woo!) 

What you doin'? Gettin' paid, young nigga 

How you in the mob? 'Cause I'm made, young nigga 

Say you need a job, come my way, young nigga 

And if I point 'em out, better spray them niggas, bop! 

I'm a bad influence (bad influence, ho) 

Talkin' money and I speak it fluent (speak it fluent, ho) 

Paid a couple mil' to wear Puma (wear Puma) 

I thank God for all this sauce, hallelujah (amen, amen, amen, woo) 

Yeah I knew it, hatin' on me, yeah I knew it (yeah I knew it) 

Come down to that check, I'm like Nike, I just do it (I just do it) 

Boy I must be poppin', they keep poppin' up with rumors (poppin') 

Where and who I'm poppin', what I'm coppin', who I'm screwin' (who I'm screwin') 

What you doin'? Wait a minute, gettin' paid (gettin' paid) 

She said, "Meek you know my boyfriend and what's his name" (what's his name) 

Yeah I know him, mhmm, he a lame (he a lame) 

Don't you ever bring that fuckboy up again 

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Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue 

I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues 

Young rich nigga so official 

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah) 

Bunch of bad broads on the menu 

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through 

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you 

When it's time for war we send the missiles (woah) 

Hangin' by the rope like some dope (like some dope) 

Pretty hoe, deep throat 'til she choke (ooh) 

Pussy good, super wet, need a boat (need a boat) 

Niggas tryna run my way, let 'em float (let 'em die) 

Put my young bull on the chain 'cause I miss Snupe (miss Snupe) 

Fuck a bad broad, make her kiss Snupe (kiss Snupe) 

I can't ever tell a bitch, "I miss you" (miss you) 

Better not tell nobody if I kiss you (bitch, you) 

Kiss and tell, fuck you good, hit you well (hit you well) 

I just made like 20 M's, they say it's an L (what?) 

Niggas prayin' that I fall and I wish 'em well 

Bitch you crazy, I'm too wavy, I'm like Biggavel' 

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Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue 

I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues 

Young rich nigga so official 

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah) 

Bunch of bad broads on the menu 

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through 

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you 

When it's time for war we send the missiles (woah) 

Hit 'em with finesse, kill 'em with success 

Nigga lookin' broke, give them niggas stress (broke) 

Don't do some shit you know that you gon' regret 

Reachin' for my neck, that'll get you stretched (brrrt, brrrt) 

Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue 

I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues 

Young rich nigga so official 

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah) 

Bunch of bad broads on the menu 

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through 

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you 

When it's time for war we send the missiles (brrrt, brrrt)