Lewymar - Issues lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I ain't tryna diss you I just wanna know the issue Yeah, got some sh** on my mind Yeah yeah, got some sh** on my mind Uh uh, sh** on my mind Issues [Verse 1] Uh, first off, this song, meant to be tooken wrong Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved Heard it was you, I'm like "No, not my dawg" Went to school together took the bus and all Back of flashing cars, tryna be a boss Tryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run along Tryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawg Used to wanna gang bang, ride deep in cars 'Til I see the n***a wrong, wrong hat, now his head off Picked up a notepad, thought you gon' do the same Wrote down the sh** I saw, now I don't look at sh** the same Now how am I to blame for you choosing a life you made? n***a you a man too, why you mad at me? Same gravity hold you down, that's embarra**ing Your comments was hilarious, not even congratulations Told n***as we're related, even when I made it Had nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hated And I know you think 'cause this fame I'm probably jaded Ain't get a chance to see your daughter, tell her happy belated For me, I don't care if that car lease, you in it you own it And that's all me, being smart don't mean cheap You could take a life sitting in that driver's seat Take your shades off, I'm like, remember me? Looking at my story, breaking down my glory Judging my highlights when it's shots like Horry Always trying to take from me, criticize, hate on me Wanna call me fake 'cause you really can't relate to me Your remarks, playing league out of character Your social past couldn't make a dollar in America On your keyboard 'cause I blew up like a keloid Me boy, why you gotta be a k** joy? I gave you n***as something to ride to Gave you n***as something to get fly to Gave you n***as something to die to n***as want the fast life, and they barely in the drive-thru I advise you, do what your life allow you You're a fare noob, man? It's cool, I was once too All that feedback, don't really need that Oh yeah, you like it? Buy it You don't? You don't cop it Continue to be great but my, aye, eyes lit Ignorance is bliss so I can't blame your ignorance It's irrelevant, I'm relevant I'm a big event so go ahead and vent Yeah [Bridge 1] I'm a big event so go ahead and vent, Issues It's where we at, Issues [Verse 2] Bells ring, let the birds sing Had to sacrifice, never knew what pain will bring This moment of clarity I had to do it for my auntie's nephew, never had a niece They call it spoken word, I don't want it to speak Don't mix them colors with whites as if it was bleach Back of the bus, n***as fighting over window seats Tryna compete, make this idea complete Ryan just got k**ed, who is he to blame? God rest his soul, tryna protect his gold chain It's rules to the sh**, but it ain't just a game Give or take, n***as still gon' violate Not up for discussion, load and co*king and bussing You tough? It's always saying Someone's tougher that saying that, "f**, we's in public motherf**er" I kept it one thousand to be exact Went from hood racks to Maybach's, how real is that? Plaques on the wall, wall match the chrome gat Got backpack backpack, whenever I rep That's whenever I rap-rep rap that n***as firearms like they f**ing fist gone These simple heartbeats, that's a real diss song He's dissing me now, but ten minutes from now Will somebody please show me how Go intimate Get intimate and equivalent when I be dissing hard k** everybody They each got a city to pick to make it our part I'm dissing f*gs over, but that's what he liked her I'm dissing a coyote that's why I'm rhyming slowly Man a G, I'm in the city; that's something you can't see Like I went to Sierra Leone in a homecoming dress You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an F Like dissing Benny and 420 weren't enough I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beefing 9 months later, can't Car, can't afford a son Come be my hero you can take your cape off you don't need that to save my heart Go into it, get intimate and equivalent when I be dissing hard Switch it up Well, um, there's a but Ain't loyal cuz the way they front A happy home, that's my fantasy Not gonna lie, we're not happy family Or as your loyal and loving pet That I just haven't just came up with a name yet All I know is bad b**hes, I got finally famous with me though Cause we grew up on that bro code and are so loyal, it's way pa**ed what ya know You acting like this, brothers acting stiff like cactus Do not rap if you do not practice [Bridge 2] But it might lead to that R2D2, the mobsters creep through Taught me what a loyal woman do But you, you the only one staying up I ain't telling you it's a cold world, b**h, stay in school f**ing chicks is a rule If my girl think I'm loyal, then that b**h is a fool You wish she was loyal but she's a disobeying one This meeting just begun, n***a I'm Satan's son [Verse 3] Uh yeah, Issues I relieve my duties when she undress her sweats No regrets when I cheat so relate me to Jay Z, but it ain't me you address That's BS, my pics HD, your picks MLS She don't want no jock, she don't want no j-walk She rides my SLS like she rides my co*k, last night with her I slept Girl secrets unfurl she talk with no one else This verse must hurt MCs on the Earth that are fake AF Society try to hide, block my IQ vexed I'm free to agree to disagree, rhyme times three My grades are high but deny me from an Ivy school You're applying me to the street I slept Call the cops and lock me but let me cop that TEC Protect me from the ROTC stress, the President-Elect threats I guess turn me into DMX Make them bleed after PMS Their fam real feel the KYS I got the keys so meet me on the West S Thus, I express with full excess let me be me and sh-sh**, b**h hold your breath I sock thee and slit your neck, no need to reload what's left Boo, I beat you in chess Your room is def a mess no less My dick is bigger than the Rock, while your dick ain't even co*k Just ask me and I'll say yes Except when I see you're LAPD “Please show me your ID” This b**h trip, I step A gust, a breeze, a soul pa**ing past me I do mind and like others I don't rep Why ain't we in these streets more than Sesame? They rely run by sly Crips and Reds At least those deceased aren't really dead And the Prophet has a Hadith where he says Eventually h*mos**uality will be widespread Rewind back from the end And some people still ask, Hamza, don't even try If you wanna cut ties, say your bye-byes and go get high I hope you fall into waste that's toxic from a mountain You're probably high from chocolate or drunk from a water fountain Issues [Outro] Yeah, it's Issues Yeah yeah, got some sh** on my mind