Problems (Outro)

[Intro] (SURF GANG) Hey, man, you know who the fuck it is man Yeah, I'm on the beat, man It's your boy, Bobainee You know what I'm sayin'? I'm a trapper, you know what I'm sayin'? Not the capper, hah But, yeah, uh, yeah, ayy [Chorus] Bitch, I wake up in the morning, had to get the money I was down real bad, I was really hungry I ain't know what to do 'cause I lost my conscious Poppin' Perc' then you know I'm feelin' real neausous I was down real bad, I had to get it I was tryna get the money, tryna get them dollars [Verse] I was down real bad, so fucked up I can't get a dollar I got a one year old son, fuck my baby momma My whole life been nothing but some goddamn problems I never had it to lose it, so I had to go around it I be losin' my hеad 'cause I can't fuckin' solve it And that's why I go to myself 'causе I'm the lean doctor I'm the doctor, sip that lean, so I can forget about it Deep in thoughts, sippin' drank so I can think about it I be so lost in my head, I just be needin' a moment Niggas be your mans but still be lookin' at you as an opponent Only want for what you won, that is just for the moment And that's why I only ride with gang or I'm riding solely I live a fast life but I sip the lean real slowly I roll the weed up, roll it like a roly-poly [Chorus] Bitch, I wake up in the morning, had to get the money I was down real bad, I was really hungry I ain't know what to do 'cause I lost my conscious Poppin' Perc' then you know I'm feelin' real neausous I was down real bad, I had to get it I was tryna get the money, tryna get them dollars I ain't know what to do 'cause I lost my conscious Poppin' Perc' then you know I'm feelin' real neausous I was down real bad, I had to get it I was tryna get the money, tryna get them dollars