Problem Child - Onyx

Problem

You don’t really want a problem

But now you’ve motherfucking got one

Are you looking for a problem, problem, problem, problem?

5:00 AM, cops at my door

Let’s go find out what they knockin' for

This could be a problem we couldn’t afford

But they won’t find the dope cause it’s under the floor

Looking at my moly, yes about that time

Before I leave the crib I gotta cock that nine

We roll deep, need two or three sprinters

Lookin' like the last supper when we eat dinner

Paparazzi make me lose my cool

Don’t try to play cause I’m not that dude

Fuck the law cause my name ain’t «you»

I’m a born leader, I don’t follow the rules

Sss, I got a short fuse

When I stick two fingers I leave your face bruised

Who can’t pay whe a nigga pays due

Ain’t no way, ain’t no way we can lose

I’m a watermelon-chicken-eating, blood-smoking

Handy trigger, guts open, always creeping

Dice rolling and we’re scheming

Might blow for any reason

Eyes glow, I see a heathen

Double crossing, don’t believe it

Still down in an inner demon

Holy now

Holy now

When you come down terrorizing your town

When I wrote my rules and we out on a prowl

If you didn’t know it, you’re knowin' it now

I’ll always be a motherfucking problem child

We is what everybody warns you about

Better stay clear when you see us around

If you didn’t know it, you’re knowin' it now

I’ll always be a motherfucking problem child

Onyx comin' through, we raisin' hell

Just saw the Devil, we blazed the L

A few of us spent a couple days in jail

We used the tour money to raise the bail

Everyone round here know I got the crew with me

The boy keepin' one hunnids like two-fifties

Weed in the telly, that’s another two-fifty

Wet towels at the door but the weed was too piffy

I’m a problem child, I be throwin tantrums

Drank too much and threw up in the Phantom

I’m no fool comin up with anthems

Make niggas start throwin up their handguns

You keep away, I start stompin' my feet

Havin' a fit, breaking everything in my reach

I gotta breathe deep and count to ten

One, two, three, fuck that shit

Holy now

Holy now

When you come down terrorizing your town

When I wrote my rules and we out on a prowl

If you didn’t know it, you’re knowin' it now

I’ll always be a motherfucking problem child

We is what everybody warns you about

Better stay clear when you see us around

If you didn’t know it, you’re knowin' it now

I’ll always be a motherfucking problem child

Problem

You don’t really want a problem

But now you’ve motherfucking got one

Are you looking for a problem, problem, problem, problem?

Problem

You don’t really want a problem

But now you’ve motherfucking got one

Are you looking for a problem, problem, problem, problem?