Problem - Kush2x, Rich The Kid, M R$CH

Get up!

We ready to get up, you’ll stay down

Whoa, Aye

Dollasignnow

Getting rich

I can’t wait

I can’t wait

Me either

Fly shit, only on my, I’m rocking

High up in the hills and my view is really lavish

She running from the dick cuz she say I’m doing damage

She couldn’t keep this shit to herself, it’s hard to manage

Dollasignnow, we up, how did it happen?

Niggas stay real, no movie scripts, no acting

But nigga

Do you got a problem?

I got a chopper or revolver

Stay down in the trap

Got an Uzi and a Mac

Hunnid' rounds in your back

Niggas killing for a sack

Stay down in the trap

You don’t even know that I rapped

Need my paper asap

And I keep me a

Trapping how I wanna in these Cali streets

I’m from Minnesota, I’m just trynna eat

Everybody know cuz I rap it

Keep that M on my

Ain’t gonna be no disrespecting nigga

Everywhere I go, bro, I’m showing love

They know: «That nigga don’t bang, but he know what’s up»

Anywhere I go, man, I’m good

Real nigga straight, showing hood (x2)

And I’m living out my dreams

Trapping out in Hollywood

Hold it, this nigga to my left he keeps looking

What’s good?

Do you got a problem?

I got a chopper or revolver

Stay down in the trap

Got an Uzi and a Mac

Hunnid' rounds in your back

Niggas killing for a sack

Niggas hating on me cuz I’m pulling up

With a foreign, with the top back

And they know what’s up

They know it’s us — we dem niggas

You shooting but your eyes closed

You ain’t no killer

Look me right into my eyes

You see who realest

Boy, I’m pulling up from deep, I’m Reggie Miller

I’m going hard in the, I’m the

And my flow been killing shit, call it