Problem Kids (feat. Taelor Yung) (Explicit)-Konrad OldMoney
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Mama outchea tripping, gotta make it out this bull, shh

Dope all in my sock, I'm tryna make it double too quick

If you tryna talk, it should be money, no excuses

Trilluminati, luminati, I'm the lumens

Riding on the wider body, no fatties

Hyper focus on the paper, no addies

Line my styrofoam, with the red

Moving real slick, getting sly on the feds

Oh, they dont want it, no

They dont wanna go

Tell 'em all back, back

You don't wanna see me close

Got a few back packs

All depending on the dope

Prada, Gucci, Fendi, damn

Like we both got matching clothes, uh

Killers move in silence

Riding like a hybrid

Pull up like a birthday

And hit 'em with surprises

You gon' need a first aid and medical supplies, boy

Knock your ass back to a different time, boy

What you looking at? Tell me what you looking at

I be cooking up, eastside where I do it at

What your problem is? Tell me what your problem is

Trust me, you don't want it with the problem kids

What you looking at? Tell me what you looking at

I be cooking up, eastside where I do it at

What your problem is? Tell me what your problem is

Trust me, you don't want it with the problem kids

Young gon' get him some

Hunns no set of ones

Come up, never down

Drugs gon' keep me up

Run some cheddar like string cheese

Going to the money? Then bring me

Long beach, juice city, I'm gypsy

So grimy but my feet hit six Gs

Riding so they see me, I'm flyer than a crip

Sattelite high, I'm higher than a blimp

Big money, eat Italian with the shrimp

Thin chicks, big hips, all baddies, gimme lip

Misfit, hits big time

Knock it out the park

Yo chick, hits the line

And slides in after dark, uh

Feds wanna get at me, celebs wanna get at me

I'm the plug like electricity

I go numb off 3 oz, kidding me?

I need three more, before its hitting me

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