100DRUM

[Intro] My dear eii ei Me wɔ ɔdɔ papa bi mao Me wɔ akyɛdeɛ bi mao Wo nni hɔ a na medwen Sweetie eeei ei ei Ɛn kɔ te makoma Hwɛ na w'anyi me ama Ɛnyɛ saaa ɛbɛ ha me Me deɛii ei ei Senea me som nyame Saara na me dɔ wo Wo gyaa mea ɛbɛ hyɛ me My dear eii ei Me wɔ ɔdɔ papa bi mao Me wɔ akyɛdeɛ bi mao Wo nni hɔ a na medwen Sweetie eeei ei ei Ɛn kɔ te makoma Hwɛ na w'anyi me ama Ɛnyɛ saaa ɛbɛ ha me Me deɛii ei ei Senea me som nyame Saara na me dɔ wo Wo gyaa mea ɛbɛ hyɛ me Ɛnyɛ saaa ɛbɛ hyɛ me oooooo Hwɛ na wante makoma Hwɛ na wante makoma Ɛnyɛ saaa ɛbɛ ha me oooooo Hwɛ na wante makoma Hwɛ na wante makoma Oh me do ei [Verse 1] I could fit your love in a 100 drum (Load it up) Let u hold my pistol in a hummer truck  (Load it up) I might open fire if you let me, huh  (Let me, huh) Too much time in traps I think I'm paranoid [Chorus] Problems Money is bringing me just problems Call from my burner, you burned on me Blowing your cover, you turned on me No stress, just blessings raining on me [Verse 2] She can't be out here lookin' me to be just mommy She gotta be actually doing sum She gotta have M's or its imminent Fine like that coke when I'm sieving it But got more in common than commas I think she knowing, she knowing, she know what's up Pop out the credit and bump up We split the lines like it's pub, huh Love off the cane, sugar Sweeter than all my lovers Gimme the light , smoking an opp as I look in the sky Really a business , selling my feelings  and buy back the time I'm a material bitch, but I know the worth of a mind Just gimme a light Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Problems Money is bringing me just problems Call from my burner, you burned on me Blowing your cover, you turned on me No stress, just blessings is raining on me [Post-Chorus] I could fit your love in a 100 drum (Load it up) Let u hold my pistol in the hummer truck  (Load it up) I might open fire if you let me, huh (Let me, huh) Too much time in traps I think I'm paranoid [Bridge] Paranoid, paranoid Paranoid, paranoid Paranoid, paranoid Paranoid [Verse 3] Black out the windows, it helps I'm whipping this whip like a belt You bitches is demons for real I'm looking forward to seeing you fail I'm looking forward to gapping our wealth I can't be holding a feeling I felt I've been resorting to being aware I wanna escort some you bitches the hell [Outro] You the reason I've been down I've been paranoid You the reason I've been crying I've been paranoid I'm learning my lesson, oh Spiritually Personally I been in different modes for means Disillusioned Nowhere lucid What a bother What a nuisance, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah I've been paranoid You the reason I've been down I've been paranoid You the reason I've been crying I've been paranoid