you ion want my problems

yeah i hear'em talking that shit like they bout it yippin and yapping but fuck what they hollin I'm with the shits and you know i stay wildin fuck nigga you ion want none of my problems you ion want my problems cause shit ah get critical trawwww light'em up that's when the corners come gett'em his body they pick it up bitch you know ima official you know im that thang I'm ready for war if you ready to bang just hopped out the car and i jump on the plane check out my swagg im dripping stain head to the sky i ain't worried about thang you can't tell how fly i came bitch you know that I'm the man theses niggas know i ain't game you better know that i ain't playing i hit yo block and i lettem bang and set yo house in flames they pointing fingers they make me the blame i do shit different we ain't the same i hopped in the coup and now I'm switching lanes i ain't worried nobody i been through the pain it's was plenty days i had to walk through the rain but i still stayed up and did my thang we make our own choices and i chose to be ah man thats why theses fuck niggas look me strange them pussy bitches ain't feeling my pain