Lyrics

ATL Jacob – MF Problem Lyrics

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November 18, 2024

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MF Problem Lyrics by ATL Jacob

[Intro]
Uh-uh, bitch (Fees)
Yeah, I told y’all lil’ niggas not to move
And they told me not to rap
I just wanna do what the fuck what we wanna do
Fuck ’em, yeah, ayy

[Verse 1]
Fuck this beat, fuck your life and I’ma fuck your wife
And let her stab you in the back with my fucking knife
See how shit went left, that’s why I gotta fuck her right
And drop her off at home and let you go and hug her tight
Got everybody like, “Who mans is this?”
He sneaky like a panther is off cannabis
The beat drop then you like then we can dance to this
And do the list lookin’ like you drank can of piss
And then you finding out what a fuck an anthem is
I’m an industry philanthropist
Got rappers mad, at least thеy know what a tantrum is
In they feelings but they worse than thе cancer is
That’s why I go beast mode and set the studio up the blaze
‘Cause I’m in heat mode, I watch you break the G code
I push a nigga button turn him to his weak mode
‘Cause if I’m ever sendin’ shots then it’s a free throw
I’m comin’ where you lay your head at
Debates with this Drac’ like, “Where my bread at?”
Let the bros in the house like, “Where the bed at?”
They liftin’ up the mattress, they gon’ leave you where it’s red at
With your dead ass

[Chorus]
I’m a motherfuckin’ problem, I’m a problem
I’m a motherfuckin’ problem, I’m a problem
Say I’m a motherfuckin’ problem, they can’t solve it, they can start shit, nah
I’m a motherfuckin’ problem, I’m a problem
I’m a motherfuckin’ problem, I’m a problem
I’m a motherfuckin’ problem, they can’t solve it, they can start shit, nah

[Verse 2]
If two plus two equals four then what the fuck is that?
I just fucked this bitch on GoPro, she don’t know how to act
Then I ran it back in slow-mo ’cause she said, “Run it back”
Had her on her tippy toes before I cashed out, yeah
Felt like I like that lil’ bitch, I might Skype that lil’ bitch
I know she can be wrong, so I right that lil’ bitch
Like I’m back in jail, I’ma own psyche that lil’ bitch and all night that lil’ bitch, ayy
I don’t mind sharing, she can have a man and still in my life
We seen a diamond in dirt but I still shine light
My mama worked at three jobs but she still grind light
Me having four different watches when I have time, ayy