[Intro: Rexx Life Raj]
Look
I think I might have a f**ing problem
Crushing Adderall in Moxie Java
Thinking about getting more to the bank
Trying to get places they said I can't
I think I might have a f**ing problem
Crushing Adderall in Moxie Java
Thinking about getting more to the bank
But they won't let me in cause I smell like dank
[Verse 1: Rexx Life Raj]
I'm just a Berkeley n***a putting on for the south
Metal detectors installed in my mouth
I've been far too focused to take note of you clowns
Got a big booty b**h and she holding me down down
Everytime I come around town these n***as embara**ed
Yall out feeling fresh off clearance
I stunt when not necessary
My dick has seen too much p**y to get married
Keep that sh** pounding like 808
Keep a bad b**h on lay away
With p**y so fire that sh** should say stay away
My papa taught me the playa way
I hope my bro put the K away
Would spray for me when needed
Pray for me I need it
I been s**er ducking, ducking polices
Hara**ing me cause my features
When I be out with my (?) b**h (?)
My other b**h a beleiver
My other b**h Empenecia
I mob in her Prious, her momma don't like me
I told her s** me
I'm a Berkeley n***a, sh** could get ugly
My n***as pouring fours all in their slushy
We taking risks like we was taking lunch money
f** it, we trappin' trippin, trippin' trappin'
You n***as piggy-backing, I'm with the realest faction
s**a n***as napping, wake 'em out of Z
We send a b**h like a pound of weed
I got n***as living sending a pound a week
Counting money like fat b**hes count calories
Triple, quadruple our salary
sh** on these n***as give f**s if they mad at me
[Hook: Rexx Life Raj (Nef The Pharoah)]
Actually I think I might have a (f**ing problem)
Crushing Adderall and (Marijuana)
Thinking about getting more (To the bank)
Trying to get places (they said I can't)
Actually I think I might have a (f**ing problem)
Crushing Adderall and (Marijuana)
Thinking about getting more (To the bank)
But they won't let me in cause I (Smell like dank)
I think I might have a mother f**ing problem
I think I might have a mother f**ing problem
Tripping in the trap house
Tripping, tripping in the trap house
[Verse 2: Nef The Pharoah]
Got a b**h in the US s** dick for a sport
Four foot three and she never come short
I think she falling in love with the boy
Wouldn't you know) that is not a good choice
Berkley, Chanel, straight dolphin apparel
Get left with the pharoah
Chewing on Zanny's, I'm fresh off the plane
Know b**h I'm the man
No socks in my Yeezys
The lean got me sleepy
I'm still feeling freaky
Bout to go round up some mother f**ing checks
Green sip, yellow sip, Afghan Tex
Yall n***as ain't about that syrup sh**
Boy no making you nervous
Me and my n***as get rich off this
Hit the mart blow it back cause the money ain't sh**
I know I'm going in but let a n***a take a sip
sh**
She wanna take a trip, she ain't never got her chips
Imma dip
I love smoking weed and sipping mother f**ing wiling
b**h I live on rapper's island
[Hook]