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Uh uh, uh uh uh uh, uh, yeah
Huh huh, huh it's Mook
Go, go, go uh (Uh)
Uh uh (Uh, uh) yes, sir
Stop it (I been havin' problems)
Woah, woah

I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
(Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
Damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga
Need to stop with all that nonsense
(Nonsense) keep a strap, we bust his ass
We go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go
Keep that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
(Skrrt, skrrt)

Ashes on my clothes
I don't care 'cause it don't cost shit
(Cost shit) we might wipe his nose
We don't stop with all that cop shit
(Cop shit) we be in the mall
We know he broke 'cause he don't cop shit
Niggas talkin' smoke, he get smoked
We gon' pop shit (Pop shit)
Broke with all that opp shit
We know he a joke
Lil' nigga call him Croton (Croton)
I'm the fresh prince
Gucci button down cardigan (Cardigan)
Shit don't make no sense, how
Much niggas really spend
I got lit and crash the Ben
Nigga shot at me and miss
He mad about a bitch
I got rich can't tell me shit
Rather rock a Plain Jane
Take them diamonds to my dentist
Lil' bitch, why you bitchin'?
Wanna mention, bitch, you trippin'
It's Mook

I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
(Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
Damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga
Need to stop with all that nonsense
(Nonsense) keep a strap, we bust his ass
We go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go
Keep that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
(Skrrt, skrrt)

Wake up everyday, leave the spot
I got that gun on me (Gun on me)
I can't pop a Perc
All this money be controllin' me
(Controllin' me) put him on a shirt
We gon' find out what he worth
(What he worth) the cup is takin' over me
Forgot that I was hurt
And we been up for four or
Five days puttin' in work
(Puttin' in work) my bitch she say, "I'm
Never home" get back, go buy a purse
(Go buy a purse) see, my money ridiculous
I hope that you're not serious
Shout out to my dawgs, that's my dawgs
Fuck the law (Fuck the law)
Keep my circle tight 'cause I
Know them niggas be flaw
I don't say too much 'cause I
Can't talk 'bout what I saw
Niggas doin' too much, tryna catch up
We too far she just wanna hop inside
She know she'll see the stars

I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
(Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
Damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga
Need to stop with all that nonsense
(Nonsense) keep a strap, we bust his ass
We go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go
Keep that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock with (Woah)




We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
(Skrrt, skrrt)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mook TBG's song "Problems" depict the artist's experiences and mindset while navigating through various challenges in life. Mook addresses his struggles directly, expressing that he has been facing problems that he can't ignore. He mentions that he is unable to reach out to his friends, symbolizing a sense of isolation and detachment. To cope with these difficulties, he engages in heavy smoking, which starts to affect his conscience.


The lyrics also touch upon Mook's interactions with others. He refers to someone as a broke individual who indulges in nonsense and encourages violence. Mook emphasizes his own readiness to protect himself and his crew, making use of a gun as a means of defense. He compares his vigilance to that of the character John Wick, indicating a preparedness to respond to any threat.


Mook further mentions his indifference towards material possessions, as he doesn't mind having ashes on his clothes because they don't hold value to him. He dismisses individuals who engage in unnecessary confrontation and points out their lack of financial means. Mook confidently asserts that he has risen above the drama, becoming financially successful and immune to criticism. He prefers simplicity and practicality, opting for a Plain Jane (unadorned) style of jewelry and taking care of his diamonds like dental work. Mook expresses his frustration with individuals who constantly complain, emphasizing his own success and independence.


Line by Line Meaning

I been havin' problems
I've been facing various challenges and difficulties


We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em
My friends are unavailable and I'm unable to contact them


I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience
I continuously smoke, disregarding any guilty feelings


Broke nigga Need to stop with all that nonsense
This financially struggling person should stop with their foolish behavior


keep a strap, we bust his ass
We carry a gun and will retaliate against our enemies


We go dumb shit
We engage in reckless and foolish behavior


Everywhere we go Keep that shit on me like John Wick
Wherever we go, I always have my firearm with me, just like John Wick in the movies


We let bullets go, fuck the opps Them niggas not 'bout shit
We shoot our guns at our rivals who are insignificant and not worth anything


Pull up by myself, just a few niggas I rock with
I arrive alone or with a select few people who I trust and associate with


We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit
We perform our music to a lively crowd, engaging in wild and reckless behavior


Ashes on my clothes I don't care 'cause it don't cost shit
I have ashes on my clothes, but it doesn't bother me because they're worthless


we might wipe his nose We don't stop with all that cop shit
We might kill him, we don't hesitate with police-like actions


we be in the mall We know he broke 'cause he don't cop shit
We observe him in the mall, knowing he's poor because he doesn't buy anything


Niggas talkin' smoke, he get smoked We gon' pop shit
Those who talk aggressively will face consequences, we will instigate conflicts


Broke with all that opp shit We know he a joke
Being financially struggling while claiming to be a threat is laughable


Lil' nigga call him Croton I'm the fresh prince
We mock and belittle this young individual, while I see myself as superior and wealthy like the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air


Gucci button down cardigan Shit don't make no sense, how Much niggas really spend
Wearing expensive Gucci clothing, it's absurd how much money people waste


I got lit and crash the Ben Nigga shot at me and miss
I got high on drugs and crashed my Bentley car, someone tried to shoot me but failed


He mad about a bitch I got rich can't tell me shit
He's angry over a girl, but now that I'm wealthy, his opinions mean nothing to me


Rather rock a Plain Jane Take them diamonds to my dentist
I prefer wearing a simple, unadorned watch, and I'll have my diamonds removed and sold


Lil' bitch, why you bitchin'? Wanna mention, bitch, you trippin'
Why are you complaining, little girl? If you want to say something, you're just being delusional


Wake up everyday, leave the spot I got that gun on me
Every day, I wake up and leave my location, carrying a firearm for protection


I can't pop a Perc All this money be controllin' me
I can't take prescription drugs, as my obsession with money controls me


put him on a shirt We gon' find out what he worth
We will memorialize him on a t-shirt, and determine his value through his actions


the cup is takin' over me Forgot that I was hurt
The influence of drugs is overpowering me, causing me to forget my emotional pain and suffering


And we been up for four or Five days puttin' in work
We have been awake and working for an extended period of time, maybe four or five days straight


my bitch she say, "I'm Never home" get back, go buy a purse
My girlfriend complains that I'm never home, so to appease her, I buy her expensive things like a handbag


See, my money ridiculous I hope that you're not serious
My wealth is excessive, I hope you're not serious or envious


Shout out to my dawgs, that's my dawgs Fuck the law
I acknowledge and greet my friends, who are like family, while disregarding the authority of the law


Keep my circle tight 'cause I Know them niggas be flaw
I maintain a small and trustworthy group of friends, as I know others can be unreliable


I don't say too much 'cause I Can't talk 'bout what I saw
I don't speak often because I can't discuss the things I've witnessed


Niggas doin' too much, tryna catch up We too far she just wanna hop inside She know she'll see the stars
Others are trying too hard to keep up with us, but they're too far behind. A girl just wants to be with us because she knows we're successful and will experience luxury




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Alvin Shackleford

Intro]
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, yeah
Huh-huh, huh
It's Mook
Go, go, go
Uh (Uh)
Uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Yes, sir
Stop it
(I been havin' problems)
Woah, woah



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[Chorus]
I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em (Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience, damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga, need to stop with all that nonsense (Nonsense)
Keep a strap, we bust his ass, we go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go, keep that shit on me like John Wick (John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps, them niggas not 'bout shit (Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas, I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Ashes on my clothes, I don't care 'cause it don't cost shit (Cost shit)
We might wipe his nose, we don't stop with all that cop shit (Cop shit)
We be in the mall, we know he broke 'cause he don't cop shit
Niggas talkin' smoke, he get smoked, we gon' pop shit (Pop shit)
Broke with all that opp shit, we know he a joke, lil' nigga call him Croton (Croton)
I'm the fresh prince, Gucci button down cardigan (Cardigan)
Shit don't make no sense, how much niggas really spend, I got lit and crash the Ben
Nigga shot at me and miss, he mad about a bitch, I got rich can't tell me shit
Rather rock a Plain Jane, take them diamonds to my dentist
Lil' bitch, why you bitchin'? Wanna mention, bitch, you trippin'
It's Mook

[Chorus]
I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em (Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience, damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga, need to stop with all that nonsense (Nonsense)
Keep a strap, we bust his ass, we go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go, keep that shit on me like John Wick (John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps, them niggas not 'bout shit (Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas, I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit (Skrrt, skrrt)



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Problems Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, yeah
Huh-huh, huh
It's Mook
Go, go, go
Uh (Uh)
Uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Yes, sir
Stop it
(I been havin' problems)
Woah, woah



3.9M1.3K
FLO “Cardboard Box” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified

Saucy Santana “Booty” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedAmber Mark 'What It Is' (Live Performance) | Open MicNOW
PLAYINGFLO “Cardboard Box” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedJordan Occasionally 'If You Want My Love' (Live Performance) | Open Mic

[Chorus]
I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em (Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience, damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga, need to stop with all that nonsense (Nonsense)
Keep a strap, we bust his ass, we go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go, keep that shit on me like John Wick (John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps, them niggas not 'bout shit (Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas, I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Ashes on my clothes, I don't care 'cause it don't cost shit (Cost shit)
We might wipe his nose, we don't stop with all that cop shit (Cop shit)
We be in the mall, we know he broke 'cause he don't cop shit
Niggas talkin' smoke, he get smoked, we gon' pop shit (Pop shit)
Broke with all that opp shit, we know he a joke, lil' nigga call him Croton (Croton)
I'm the fresh prince, Gucci button down cardigan (Cardigan)
Shit don't make no sense, how much niggas really spend, I got lit and crash the Ben
Nigga shot at me and miss, he mad about a bitch, I got rich can't tell me shit
Rather rock a Plain Jane, take them diamonds to my dentist
Lil' bitch, why you bitchin'? Wanna mention, bitch, you trippin'
It's Mook

[Chorus]
I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em (Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience, damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga, need to stop with all that nonsense (Nonsense)
Keep a strap, we bust his ass, we go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go, keep that shit on me like John Wick (John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps, them niggas not 'bout shit (Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas, I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 2]
Wake up everyday, leave the spot, I got that gun on me (Gun on me)
I can't pop a Perc, all this money be controllin' me (Controllin' me)
Put him on a shirt, we gon' find out what he worth (What he worth)
The cup is takin' over me, forgot that I was hurt
And we been up for four or five days puttin' in work (Puttin' in work)
My bitch she say, "I'm never home" get back, go buy a purse (Go buy a purse)
See, my money ridiculous, I hope that you're not serious
Shout out to my dawgs, that's my dawgs, fuck the law (Fuck the law)
Keep my circle tight 'cause I know them niggas be flaw
I don't say too much 'cause I can't talk 'bout what I saw
Niggas doin' too much, tryna catch up, we too far
She just wanna hop inside, she know she'll see the stars

[Chorus]
I been havin' problems (Problems)
We send all my dawgs and I can't call 'em (Call 'em)
I smoke back to back, fuck up my conscience, damn (Conscience)
Broke nigga, need to stop with all that nonsense (Nonsense)
Keep a strap, we bust his ass, we go dumb shit (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Everywhere we go, keep that shit on me like John Wick (John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps, them niggas not 'bout shit (Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas, I rock with (Woah)
We go do a show, at a crowd, goin' dumb shit (Skrrt, skrrt



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Zachary montgomery

Watch mook make 2020 his year 🔥🔥🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸

Keith Fraser

Brought me back to those early punk rock style in the beginning. This beat too fire MOOK

Lorenzo Cervantez

Waited for this!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

trigg Beck

Mook applying pressure💎💯

Keith Fraser

NOTHING BUT PRESS 🔥🔥🔥

Keith Fraser

"I smoke back to back fuck up my conscience " I can relate 🔥🔥🔥

GVO. Mikey

🔥🔥

Tonie Ace

Let's go top🔥🔥🔥

james the fam

🔥

Hanzo Takamitzu

EVERYWHERE WE GO
KEEP THAT SHIT ON ME LIKE JOHN WICK

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