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mobster bay - problem solvers lyrics

[chorus]
her face ain’t ever matching her persona, yeah
i mix xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah
you want problems? i roll with the problem solvers, yeah
i got six shots in this gun, it’s a revolver, yeah
dye my hair on that bullsh-t, like rodman
i’m like jordan, you ball like craig hodges, yeah
feel like drake ’cause i started from the bottom
i keep two magnums, a gun and a condom

[verse 1]
wait wait they tryna set me up, huh
but they can’t set me up, huh
my guns a sprinkler system
pull up to his block and i wet it up
i’m on the ground off the xanax and perkys
i need me a pick me up, huh
i got so drunk last night bro had to come pick me up, yeah
swerve on a highway huh, living the high way, huh
she f-ck her friend for the night, huh
she go the bi way, huh
she got the molly and champagne
told her to bring that sh-t my way, huh
we couldn’t make it into the house
she sucked me in the driveway, huh
i never gave her the runaround
i’ma always keep a gun around
heat on my hip like the sun around
ball like the okc thunder round
hennessy, i need a couple rounds
moving no work i got h-lla pounds
f-ck up a check, i got h-lla bands
bandana on me like taliban
motorola, motorola ’cause i love my trap phone
feel like batman when i’m robbin’ ’cause i keep a bat phone
i’ve been trapping in the bas-m-nt even when my mom home
sorry, mama, but i gotta keep the f-cking lights on, ayy

[verse 2]
i keep two guns, i keep two cups
i had to lose her, it was too much to say i don’t care
could give two f-cks
remember when she topped me on my tour bus
throw ‘xannys in the crowd to make the tour bus
she got a model body, that b-tch gorgeous
we run up on the spot and shoot from the floor up
now you tore up, b-tch you tore up, ayy

- mobster bay lyrics

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