MF Problem Lyrics by ATL Jacob
Bitch please, yeah
I told you little nigga not to move and they told me not to rap
I guess we’re doing what the fuck we want to do
Fuck em. Yeah
Aye, fuck this beat, fuck your life. And I’m a fuck your wife
And let her stab you in the back with my fucking knife. See how she went left.
That’s why I got to fuck her right. And drop her off at home and let you go and hug her tight got everybody like who man is this
He’s sneaking like a panther is off cannabis.
The beat drop, then you like, damn, we can dance this and do the lips looking like you drunk a can of piss
And now you finding out what the fuck a anthem is.
I’m an industry philanthropist,
Got rappers mad at least they knowing what a tantrum is.
In they feelings, but they worse than the cancer is. That’s why I go beast mode
And set the studio up to blaze.
Cause I’m a heat mode,
I watch you break the g code.
I push a niggas button turning on his weak mode.
Cause if I’m ever sending shots then it’s a free throw.
I come in where you lay your head at
To bake you with the drake like where my bread at?
Let the bros in the house like where the bed at?
They lifting up the mattress, they gon’ leave you where it’s red at.
With yo dead ass
I’m a motherfucking problem, I’m a problem,
I’m a motherfucking problem, I’m a problem. Say I’m a motherfucking problem.
And they can’t solve it, they can’t stop shit. I’m a motherfucking problem,
I’m a problem. I’m a mother fuucking problem.
I’m a problem, I’m a motherfucker problem.
And they can’t solve it, they can’t stop shit
If two plus two equal four then what the fuck is that?
I just fucked this bitch on gopro she don’t know how to act. Then I ran it back in
Slow-mo because she said run it back. Had her on her tippy toes before I cash-apped yeah,
Felt like I liked that lil bitch.
I might skype that lil bitch.
I know she could be wrong, so I right (write) that lil bitch
Like I’m back in jail. I’m gone on sight that lil bitch. And all night that lil bitch.
Aye, I’on mind sharing she can have a man she still mine
Like me sitting down in the dark but I still shine like my momma working three jobs but she still grind
Like me having four different watches but don’t have time (for you)
I’m a motherfucking problem, I’m a problem,
I’m a motherfucking problem, I’m a problem.
Say I’m a motherfucking problem.
And they can’t solve it, they can’t stop shit. I’m a motherfucking problem,
I’m a problem. I’m a mother fucking problem.
I’m a problem, I’m a motherfucker problem.
And they can’t solve it, they can’t stop shit