Chachi's Revenge Lyrics - Singles - Problem

My baby mamas said I wasn't shit, and at first I used to believe 'em 

Now they on my dick, 'cause a young nigga out here eatin' 

Every time I hop in my whip, I light one of my pre-rolls 

That gettin' gwap, I'm Gucci, without the ice cream cone 

Sticking to that G-Code, I take a shot then reload 

I only fuck with my street folk 'cause these rap niggas too emo 

Forever on my grind, yeah, my five kids, they need clothes 

Pump bucking at fake fucks 'cause like pimps they need holes 

Blaow! Bloaw! Oh my lord - my hoe and my chain gold 

Life be my bitch and that hoe move when I say so 

Good in my 'hood, yeah, I play the block like Lego 

Real goons on my payroll - I save money, you save hoes 

Mountain high, I Range Rove, to the top on you niggas 

If this was '09 I would've been socking on niggas 

Fuck that, rather profit on niggas - toe tag every beat Louis give me 

Oh yeah I'm a problem, oh mama, no condoms 

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