Capo - Problem lyrics

[Intro] I'm a mothaf**in' problem I'm a mothaf**in' problem You don't want these f**in' problems [Verse 1] 44, real thugs I don't smoke pot, I do real d** Hoe so trill, she'll s** so ill Got an a** like a tire and she f** at will I grew up in a trailer, in a lil' town called Taylor Got a bad b**h named Taylor, I love to take back to that trailer Low cla**, white trash, tattoos, cigarettes Heaven Hill for breakfast and my bae was cookin' crystal meth I ain't never gave a sh**, I prolly never will Ain't had lights in two months, b**h I would rather buy some pills My job pays minimum wage, f** it, I show up just to steal If I get fired, I'ma rob that b**h for real I'm a mothaf**in' problem [Hook] I'm addicted to d**, money and women I enjoy usin' dope and I drink liquor 'til I'm pissin' I ain't ever been sh**, I'm sure tomorrow won't be different My temper short as f**, I bet my attitude is sh**ty I'm a mothaf**in' problem I'm a mothaf**in' problem I'm a mothaf**in' problem I got mothaf**in' problems [Verse 2] I got this problem to make Where I can't hear what you say when you b**hin' But if your mouth wasn't on dick all the time Might know how to say somethin' with it Doc gave me an antipsychotic prescription but I don't take it at all If you add these voices in my head, they say I ain't crazy at all But b**h, I am, bi-polar as f**, lube cream Devil's playground, come stand in line for this mood swing Had a convo with myself and he said, "Po your flow is too mean Know the people want your solo, but I think we should try this group thing" sh** I'm with it, like call it spittin' image I really f** with you, you put the friend in schizophrenic Now most of y'all say I'm off, my mama just say I'm different And I ain't sayin' that she wrong, but I know I got some sh** missin' I'm ignant, easily influenced Bad at makin' decisions, should I snort it or chew it? Either way, I do it, pour that fluid, k** a half pint I overdose, die and snort the flatline [Hook] I'm addicted to d**, money and women I enjoy usin' dope and I drink liquor 'til I'm pissin' I ain't ever been sh**, I'm sure tomorrow won't be different My temper short as f**, I bet my attitude is sh**ty I'm a mothaf**in' problem I'm a mothaf**in' problem I'm a mothaf**in' problem I got mothaf**in' problems [Verse 3] Yeah, I got a baggy full of d** and I need 'em all Cops pull me over, it's just an excuse to eat 'em all This angel on my shoulder say, "Snort these lines 'til you're stupid" And the devil on the other, say, "Steal your money to do it" And I do it just to piss you off I got your b**h wrapped 'round the same finger That I use to flick you off Out of my mind, out of this world Never out of the pills I'm takin' My mother fingered her a** and gave birth to the most hated Mothaf**a [Hook] I'm a mothaf**in' problem I'm a mothaf**in' problem I got mothaf**in' problems b**h I got mothaf**in' problems Said I got mothaf**in' problems And you don't want these f**in' problems