Problems Lyrics - Quando Rondo

[Intro: Shy Glizzy] 

Geraldo Live on the track 

Yeah 

Young Jefe holmes 

GG 

Forever 

Oh-oh 

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy] 

Who is this? This Geraldo 

What you smokin'? Oh, gelato 

I got bitches and they model 

Your bitch swallow, she need goggles 

Goddamn, look at my pockets 

Look like I just hit the lotto 

Pull up valet, let 'em park it 

Baby I can pay your car note 

Yeah, Yeezys, buy her heels 

I solve her problems, pay her bills 

I'm being real, girl I'm too trill 

Now baby tell me how you feel 

I got hitters and they kill 

Know I still be in the field 

Know I be with them gorillas 

Tote banana clips for real 

Got back up, I took a fall 

Lil' nigga, my money tall 

I'm that nigga in DC and bitch I ball like John Wall 

Look at me, I'm livin' large 

Remember them nights, was trappin' hard 

Remember them nights I had to rob 

Yeah remember them nights I used to starve 

Remember that night I serve that tail 

Then the feds came into my house 

Remember ain't nobody believe in me 

'til I showed 'em what I'm 'bout 

Remember I used to pour that lean up 'til I fuckin' black out 

This for lil' homie in the traphouse with them fuckin' racks out 

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[Chorus: Quando Rondo] 

I'm ballin' harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach Carter 

They say the life that I'm livin', I might not see tomorrow 

I had to go out and get it 'cause I ain't had no father 

I know I gotta stay committed, that's gon' take me farther 

Y'all know this lean what I'm sippin', my PO think this vodka 

Upgraded from a revolver, hollows fillin' my chopper 

I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor 

I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor 

[Verse 2: Lil Durk] 

Chicago streets late night, tryna catch 

Every time I boot up, I need a good batch 

Don't wanna hit, then slide in that cat 

There can't be peace 'cause you know it's that 

You ain't in the streets and I notice that 

You left my side when I was under arrest 

You left my side when I was under stress 

You turned your back so I know you ain't shit 

How you gon' lie and go along with the bitch? 

Promise he red but I know he a crip 

Come to my crib, you can't come with a bitch 

Draco shells, it come with a kick 

We know you told and that lil' shit stick 

You the one know I had a gun in the whip 

You the one know I had a gun on my hip 

I slept on floors 

Shootouts where I'm from, when I grew up I couldn't ignore it 

Some nights I was gettin' too mad at myself 'cause I couldn't record 

And I couldn't make it to your funeral, I sent my regards 

Hangin' out the roof with my two fingers, fuck the law (Fuck 'em) 

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[Chorus: Quando Rondo] 

I'm ballin' harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach Carter 

They say the life that I'm livin', I might not see tomorrow 

I had to go out and get it 'cause I ain't had no father 

I know I gotta stay committed, that's gon' take me farther 

Y'all know this lean what I'm sippin', my PO think this vodka 

Upgraded from a revolver, hollows fillin' my chopper 

I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor 

I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor