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ybn lil bro - what's the problem lyrics

[chorus]
i’m choosin’ the money over you hoes
i was bad just like you, the judge sent me to the group home
i was skippin’ school, tellin’ my mama ‘nem the school closed
let my b+tch play what she want, just no two+four
ain’t none of that sh+t over here
another tether on my leg, d+mn, here we go again
n+ggas want me dead, i’m everywhere, i’m poppin’ out on sh+t
i peeped he dissed me for the clout, like what his problem is?
think she ain’t with thе slime, n+gga, watch that b+tch

[verse]
i got n+ggas callin’ home, like n+ggas not on nothin’
ybn, it ain’t no n+gga likе me, b+tch, i’m one of none
they don’t want me to boom, i bet he turn up
n+ggas like, “you never shoot that gun, p+ssy boy, run”
older n+ggas keep on talkin’ down, lil bro pop out the cut
money good, put that sh+t on the ‘wood, can get you rolled up
project n+gga, linwood, f+ck with the crips and bloods
money block, slatt, get money or die where i’m from
ain’t no cap in my rap, i’m not your ordinary rapper
on the backend side of things, another hundred racks
i take drugs for depression, watch my lil’ n+gga tell
free capo out the slammer, i wish that sh+t ain’t go left
used to wake up straight, need a holster to make dope sales
i was told “don’t go back to the hood”, i’m still gon’ go there
had to wipe my n+gga nose for bein’ on that ho sh+t
food for thought, i still ain’t f+cked me no b+tch named roch+lle
i get it tweakin’, just give me a reason, this sh+t’ll go up
deeper i dove off into this sh+t, i peeped there’s no love
i forgive you how you played me, i ain’t holdin’ no grudge
this sh+t i did back in them streets, i know my time comin’
[chorus]
i’m choosin’ the money over you hoes
i was bad just like you, the judge sent me to the group home
i was skippin’ school, tellin’ my mama ‘nem the school closed
let my b+tch play what she want, just no two+four
ain’t none of that sh+t over here
another tether on my leg, d+mn, here we go again
n+ggas want me dead, i’m everywhere, i’m poppin’ out on sh+t
i peeped he dissed me for the clout, like what his problem is?
think she ain’t with the slime, n+gga, watch that b+tch

- ybn lil bro lyrics

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