Текст песни Issues - Senii

(Mhm)

I got a problem a lot of niggas b capalots (you niggas be cappin)
You bitches be chasing these niggas with money to brag a lot (what)
How can you claim that you made it but leaving yo momma out
You ain't a real nigga don't know how it feel be trapping out

I got a problem I'm feenin more then milli
Be swerving these bitches
But once in while, I be wanting to fuck em but this is shit tricky
I gotta stay humble
Make sure we eating, The gang IDK being great and they with me
I aim to be goated, can't be nothing lower
But don't test my killer unleashing the inner g
I got a problem I'm witnessing both worlds
Went from poverty fuckin with broke girls
Sellin dope on the block in a toat world
Then I moved to a place they don't choke girls
Went from hard knocks rolling backwoods
To a nigga with clout in the classrooms
Wild 100 nigga but I act cool
And I can't forget em all my raq goons
Used to care about people emotion, but now I don't give fuck
(Now I don't give a fuck)
I came from the slums where the code is respected
If not it glizzy war
If you got problem with me we can handle it
Showin no mercy a Glock make your candles lit
30 I'm Curry then back to my bag again
Dolo as hell only know what I rap and shit
Want me to fail, but winnin is something they gotta get used too
21 Duncan with it man I want it all this shit crucial
Y'all be type niggas that'll sell your homie a goof goof
That's why I don't fuck with people imma genie with it
I go poof poof
I would be scared speaking honestly
Catch Senii move the earth like geology
Yeah I know all da ops who not fond of me
So I crucify em for hypocrisy
Claim you hatin on me but was on the gram playing "155" stalking me
Niggas false hating far as I can see
Man my city goated I'm the prodigy
I got a problem a lot you bitches and be capalots
Stop fronting your move get them bucks
You don't bust
You ain't tough
You just act a lot
If you got a problem with me we can handle it
Glock to your penny yo fam get the candles lit
Money and power I'm building my handling
Shot for the moon while u niggas be settling
I want a foreign bitch cop McLarens
And buy me house more then 1 even 7
I'm feenin 4 money money no comparisons
I want it all being broke ain't a plan again
Claim you was goated really you a peasant
And ride for my city they bumpin us everywhere
This is a war and my plan not to fail in it
Senii the name
Write it down and remeber it

Want me to fail but winning is something they gotta get used to
(Gotta get used to)