Flexxington Don - Issues lyrics

[Verse 1: Gary Soulz] A fella just got fired how he gonna pay the rent now He just rear-ended a whip how he gonna fix that dent now Mind you his name is not on no policy Pops said no because his pockets weak And add the fact that He's an expert at bars But not for a law degree uhh Mother can't afford her debt had to file for bankruptcy College got his sister owing thousands Even though she got that grant money He had to get some homies out jail n sh** Their folks wouldn't pay their bail n sh** And his home girls out angry fighting at court Cuz she ain't get child support damn Just keep your head up There is no going forward when you're looking down So never give up The door is there you just gotta look around We all going through it whether you broke or rich Insecurities on the low Even with the dopest chick Realities of Mom's at Home pops is Gone Cuz he was out too busy turning into crack fiend Or Mom's at home pops is gone Cuz bills got him hurts so he's workin Overnight to stack cream even the old white man stressin Believe he has it all yet has his dome against a smith n Wesson You'll always see me walkin with a smile But bet there's sh** pulling me down Ya homie got issues [Bridge 1: BJ The Chicago Kid] It ain't just you my n***a we all got issues Sometimes it makes you want to cry Sometimes it makes you want to lay down and die We all got issues Got issues, got issues We all got issues Got issues, got issues 2x [Verse 2: Gary Soulz] Got a lot of issues on my plate but ima eat em up n***a Nearing the climax ready to bust n***a That HOV lane like what up jigga 5 zeros is settling below a Millie ain't enough n***a Land of the free or the land of the beast They hands up yet getting blammed with the piece Can't even call the police Without busting off shells from the chrome Nowadays they throw you in jail or you're blown k**ing at an all time high Uncle Sam question for you is you on our side They're aiming & firing like we got 9 lives Why you shooting He's innocent He ain't done no crime It's about that time for the fella to get it My homies I'm next on the road to the riches You throwing shots think you f**ing with me I guess you don't know how sh**s going to be Just got yourself issues Bridge 2: Gary Soulz & BJ The Chicago Kid] We all got our issues Before you give up look around you my homie We struggling with you I know that you're losing your patience But there's hope put down that pistol This for me people out fighting their pains Thinking bout what they gotta do to make a change