Lyrics problems3 - kwes e

Most these niggas fake and that's the truth
If he promise that he real then I promise that ain't proof
I been knowing this since 2002, that ain't new
I been knowing this since Arsenal were ballin' with no hoop
Super rich this girl... double C all on her hoops
If she with e then it's...
If she with me then it's news
And I think I got the blues, counting twenties in my room
And I think I got the ooo
And I think I got the uh yeah

If she tryna play me
Send her right to Hades
Hop in a Mercedes
So fast I've gone crazy
Check the speed boy
And I love the deets boy
Still might ride the bus or sumn
Why she stand like that I think she waiting for a hug or sumn
Look she finna blush or sumn
Black girl with me not emosh
Bape on me I shark approach
Ooo-wee
Hit my dance like Uzi
Money be my groupie, use her like she use me
Think I love you, loosely
I brought a rocket to a gunfight
Mix the Magnum with the sunshine
Watch the sunrise
He moving unwise
He moving unwise
I still slip up sometimes
If she stuck I untie
Untie from one lie
Yeah, she look sublime
I can't shoot my shot I don't think I can let this gun cry
I can't shoot my shot I don't think I can let this gun cry

What's the problem
Maharishi cotton
What's the problem
They hate when I blossom
I'm in Gotham
Haters I done lost 'em
Moving solemn
Patience getting rotten
So what's the problem