Problems

I don't wanna go back
To the old days
I don't wanna go back to my old ways
I don't wanna go back to my old friends
I don't wanna go back to my old ends
To the bad days
When I ain't have shit
When people really told me I was average
Told me I was dumb and wouldn't have shit
Eyes open blocking out the madness
I ain't going back to my old hoe
Walking no more now a nigga in a four door
Wake up pretty bitches taking all my photos
Been that nigga since I stepped up in a gogo
Don't get right you get left
Don't go right you go back
Once you down they like to attack
But bob and weave and then you bounce back
Problems problems and everybody think that they can solve em solve em yeah
Problems problems probably why these niggas out here robbing robbing
Problems problems and everybody think that they can solve em solve em yeah
Problems problems probably why these niggas out here robbing
I'm just tryna run my city like I'm Diddy
Need a hood bitch don't be acting all siddity
I don't want you bitches round me if you 50
Cut from a different cloth can't let it get near me
Niggas dying in my city thats the worst news
Babies dying even before they reach curfew
Dying in my city feeling like a curse fool
It be the nigga that been knowing you
So you gotta move wise Gotta move smart
Gotta set that shit up like you playing darts
They'll sneak up from behind
Tear it all apart
Gotta watch them bitches that be playing with your heart
Don't get right you get left
Don't do right you go back
Once you down they like to attack
But bob and weave then you bounce back
Problems problems and everybody think that they can solve em solve em yeah
Problems problems probably why these niggas out here robbing robbing
And everybody think that they can