Problems
B.o.B Lyrics

Don't get it fucked up
Don't misunderstand or underestimate

Don't get it fucked up
Don't misunderstand or underestimate

You know you don't want these problems
You know you don't want to face the difficulties and challenges

Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
You know you don't want to face the difficulties and challenges

Nigga, don't get it fucked up
Don't misunderstand or underestimate

Don't get it fucked up
Don't misunderstand or underestimate

You know you don't want these problems
You know you don't want to face the difficulties and challenges

Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
You know you don't want to face the difficulties and challenges

I got a snub nose, for you fuck hoes
I have a small gun for disrespectful women

Steady talkin tough I bet you ain't gon bust though
You're always talking tough but I doubt you'll take real action

I'm a gangsta bitch, we ain't alike there ain't a night
I'm a tough woman, we're not similar, there isn't a night

I ain't ridin' with that 5, Shawty show you're right
I'm not riding with that snitch, girl prove you're correct

Me slip like pow
I'm sliding through unnoticed

On the low between us, I'm strapped right now
In secret, I'm carrying a gun at the moment

Yea, fed case, ain't nothing to me
Yeah, a federal case is nothing to me

I'm a head K, know that when you run into me
I'm a leader in the streets, know that when you encounter me

Get money, every G you make it like 100 to me
Make money, every thousand you earn is like a hundred to me

I'm fresh out for some these niggas, they big dummies to me
I just got out of prison and these guys are idiots to me

Okay? Now get some paper if you wanna play
Alright? Now get some money if you want to compete

Have yo head in my hallway for 100K
Put a price on your head for one hundred thousand dollars

If you knew it as you don't
If you understood it, you would know

Nigga, this ain't what you want
You don't want this

Keep on playin' with me hatin' and you ain't gon' make it home
Continue provoking me, hating on me, and you won't survive

Think 'cause I went to prison I won't put the pistol to yo dome
Don't think that just because I was in prison, I won't shoot you in the head

It's funny how niggas get hype when they get on stage with a mic
It's amusing how people get excited when they go on stage with a microphone

You know I see em bitin' the style cool, they still can't deliver it right
I see them copying my style, but they still can't perform it correctly

I've been killin' this shit for so long, I don't remember the hype
I've been dominating this for so long that I don't even remember the excitement

What's that like? They ain't really bout that life, They ain't really bout that life
What is it like? They aren't truly living that lifestyle, They aren't truly living that lifestyle

No lie on this mic, chillin' with habitual whores
I don't lie on this microphone, hanging out with promiscuous women

Hit 'er with the hammer like Thor
I hit her with force like Thor's hammer

This ain't no boy, this a G4 ho, act like you been here before
I'm not a simple person, I'm a high-class prostitute, act like you're experienced

Open up the suicide doors, like I jumped out the window of the 25th floor
I open the car doors vertically, as if I jumped out of a window on the 25th floor

Ready for war, I came out the womb with a sword, cut my umbilical chord
I'm always prepared for war, I was born ready and independent

See I'm headin' where you ain't never been
I'm going places you've never been

We are not the same and that's evident
We are not similar and that's clear

I make flexin' just look so effortless
I make showing off look so easy

Hit that celary til I'm hella baked
Smoke marijuana until I'm fully intoxicated

See these hoes, these hoes ain't celibate
These women are not abstaining from sex

And they ain't hesitant, not at all
And they're not hesitant, not at all

For a nigga with a proper draw, she give me that box like a post office dropped it off, that's real
If a guy has good game, she'll have sex with him, like a post office delivering a package, that's the truth

NO tip, I got these hoes
No need to impress, I have control over these women

Live it way, got a sake pose
Live it up, striking a confident pose

Covered it like wear ladies flows
Covered it like wearing expensive clothes

New York bitch, real lady clothes
A woman from New York wearing stylish clothing

Put em all now, real nigga act
Put them all in their place, act like a real man

Better put it now
Better take action now

You better go for the Oscars
You better aim high

'Cuz impostors will get whack niggas that's mobsters
Because fake people will be killed by real gangsters

That ain't playing that
That's not something to mess with

Niggas wanna sleep, I lay em down
People want to challenge me, I defeat them

Shine it, you see the way around, no recess in this circle
I dominate, you see the hierarchy, there's no break in this gang

We don't play around
We don't mess around

With my zig-zags I J down this motherfucker real quick
With my marijuana rolling papers, I make my moves swiftly

'Cuz life be her bitch
Because life is controlled by me

Will I'm gon' serve hers big dick
Will I'm going to please her with my large penis

Boy this Compton, driving lane
Boy, this is Compton, I rule this territory

Me and y'all, it's bout the same
Me and you are on the same level

Same nigga without the game
The same person without the street credibility

Keep shit, it ain't potty trained
Keep quiet, it's not controlled

Big bucks like a Shawty bang, bad boy with that naughty chain
A lot of money like a shotgun, I'm a bad boy with a flashy necklace

Big stripes like referees but home boy this is not a game
I have a lot of respect like referees, but this is not a game

So, break bread with the real bruh
So, share your money with the authentic ones

Make sure you live life 'till it kill ya
Make sure you live life to the fullest until the end

Drop another molly in my tequila
Add another ecstasy pill into my alcoholic drink

To my life in my dreams, La Familia
To my life in reality and my dreams, my family

Off the drama and I'm back nigga
Escaping the trouble and I'm back, man

Still a king and that's a fact nigga
Still a ruler and that's the truth, man

Fuck talkin, I'm that nigga
No more talking, I'm the one in control

That's one deep, no pact nigga
That's one person alone, no alliances, man

Bad boy, no act nigga
A tough guy, not pretending, man

No internet, but I'm at niggas
I don't rely on the internet, but I'm there, man

New McLaren, all black nigga
New expensive car, all black, man

That's front and Center like Shaq nigga
That's being in the spotlight like Shaq, man

In the game but don't play round
Participating in the game but don't mess around

Try this shit with me – you get layed down
If you try to challenge me, you'll get killed

I stick and move, I don't stay round
I attack and retreat, I don't linger

Make the hardest nigga turn greyhound
Make the toughest guy run away

I don't talk the talk, I just run shit
I don't just talk, I take control

How you think you're me but ain't the shit
How do you think you're like me but you're not successful

Could go bananas on some shit
I could go crazy on some things

I keep a team on that dumb shit
I have a group of people who are foolish

I keep a strap that just might clap
I have a gun that might shoot

Money low and I might trap
If money is low, I might resort to illegal activities

Yea I'm on it, fuck my opponent
Yeah, I'm focused on success, forget my competition

He run up on me, I might snap
If he confronts me, I might lose control

Got me feelin' like fuck em
They made me feel like screw them

I'm face to face, I don't duck em
I confront them directly, I don't avoid them

My heat in hand, I don't tuck em
I hold my gun openly, I don't hide it

I don't body bag em, I stuff em
I don't just kill them, I humiliate them

With hot shit, hot shit
With firepower, firepower

Yea I'm talkin bout hot shit
Yeah, I'm talking about firepower

With heavy metals I rock shit
With dangerous weapons, I dominate

'Till showin' 'bove but you not shit
Until I surpass you, but you're worthless

I go for real, just ask T.I.P
I go for the genuine, just ask T.I.P

I green light my get trip
I give approval to my team

Six niggas hoppin' out one whip
Six guys jumping out of one car