Lyrics Problems (feat. Holy Alpha, Bravo Le Roux & Soul T) - Lurah

When you carrying your city you
Uh, yeah
When you carrying
Yo Msai we got one
Yeah, woah woah
Hol up
Yo woahwo ey (Ahaaa)

I'm an angel with The Devils gift now they say I be digging my problems
You pillow talk with the pythons no cap my bullets are free better cover your iris
When I get the bread
We eat, no table for evil plans
Got the whole city in my back
They shouting my name in the streets
I need some silence
Oh my god
I'm attractive than dickprint even ya girl on my dm she slides
I don't wish to die man I'm too young
I got my one eye open
Me and the Lord we got a bro code
I'm heavy to carry don't break your bones
Imma go so hard till cappers stop rapping no more

I'm in the private section paid, I don't read the comments
Ironic how I smoke the loud and get some peace and silence
Cause when you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When I'm cruising down the street the hotties need a couple moments
I was down I felt God tap a nigga shoulders
Cause when you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When you carrying your city you don't need the problems

And'funi kwa ngxaki
Uyandazi ndiyingxaki
I got it on lock
Ndiy'bambe nges'xhanti
I don't even need no booty calls
Ekse ku late ngoku we should be on
Told my jitas to get their passports ready
Cause soba busy ngoku s'push iitours
Yeah, sideline
Ndiyakhumbula bebes' sideline
Xa befun'itop 5 Ekapa ngoku sebebiza igama lam 5 times
Ndiyababona sebeqal'ureach'a ngoku batheth'iwaza nakwi timeline
I can give you all the smoke my nigga
Mna nawe zesinga tshay'san

I held up the city like Jesus carrying a cross it's the death of me
But I know my city got love for me deeply
I know exactly who snaking me
Ey bro trap money saved me from everything
And y'all wasn't ready for anything
Not for Alpha and Bravo and T and me
I need someone to stop me immediately
I'll put perspective on this if you won't
Who inspired the man the man of the moment
Who created the wave? who rode it
Who respecting my name, who don't
Who real? who fake? who knows
She told me, she love me, I know
Let's just be honest, pride aside
And let's be reminded
This is facts, they cant deny it
Facts

I'm in the private section paid, I don't read the comments
Ironic how I smoke the loud and get some peace and silence
Cause when you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When I'm cruising down the street the hotties need a couple moments
I was down I felt God tap a nigga shoulders
Cause when you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When you carrying your city you don't need the problems

I don't need no problems
I don't need no complications when it comes to fixing all my problems
Baby be patient I'm working when I get a cheque imma cop you some Dolce & Gabbana's
I need me some good good problems
I ain't holding no grudge, no karma
Come on I'm dropping, the city on hold
I'm celibate I ain't even smashing no hoes, It's bad my nigga
It's bad
Study your facts when you talk about niggas that rap
Stop all the cap you could catch a bullet this is Cape Town we bad
But I'm not bad
Pretty boy tryna get back in the hood with a big bag
I'm sweet like a KitKat
Never catch me slipping I don't support that

I'm in the private section paid, I don't read the comments
Ironic how I smoke the loud and get some peace and silence
Cause when you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When I'm cruising down the street the hotties need a couple moments
I was down I felt God tap a nigga shoulders
Cause when you carrying your city you don't need the problems
When you carrying your city you don't need the problems