Problem - Another Day lyrics

[Verse 1:] [Phone rings] What's up? What's up my n***a? What's up... what's the deal bro? Look, man you need to bring your a** down here to Atlanta bro I know you get money up here in the West Coast Turn the f** up Got white b**hes in mansions in the hills (chuckles) You know you in Oakland Turn the f** up (chuckles) Atlanta bro, I'm a take you to Magic City We go get some chicken We gonna turn the f** up f** with some of these hoes out here I got you n***a Hey man, let me tell you something man Wherever it's at I'm a try to be there man It's no game, no time to play I'm telling you bro You need to do mix tape You need to bring your a** down And we gonna record And we gonna let you f** with everybody f** that f** that f** that bro I'm on a plane right now I'm about to check in so I'm a see you in a second f** it theren***a I'm getting millions They won't put you on the PJ (Laughters) We mission Let's get trend Let's go n***a I'll see you soon [Verse 2:] Just made some money, about to fire up the reef Gone like Minefa, b**h gayer than Latifa Everything is paper, twenty five for the feature All my dope k**ing twenty five for the evening Draws full of joint and DVD's Use my act as EBT Scope your b**h and make a movie Going on a DVD Couples on a payroll So we moving easily Been a winner from the start Do a six on TBT Back to seven Sundays Ask the revent just to crack ten dime show Bout to mack eleven Pop, pop, pop Pop it hanging low Make a million cash Did drop it on the floor Oh my [Chorus:] Just made some money, bout to fire up the reef Gone like Minefa, b**h gayer than Latifa Everything is paper, twenty five for the feature All my dope k**ing twenty five for the evening Roll another joint get high with my n***a Them pretty bad b**hes getting wild at that liquor I know these n***as satan So I'm riding with my pistol And everyday I pray that I see another day But these n***as in the wait And everyday I pray that I see another day But these n***as in the wait And everyday I pray that I see another day But these n***as [Verse 3:] Tiny Pants in the building Ain't touching no work I'm good there cause I'm the man oh Gang, gang you real and we the same thing Ain't switching up or changing up we in the same lane Came from the bottom Still tugging with my partners My n***as ain't with the drama Press the bu*ton and we be mobbin I told her twist em jay So we can pa** away the problem I told her hold them cups Cause we be drinking out the bottles They don't even want us up in here We cut the line Broke the dress code We up in here Roll the blunts and watch us smoke em in here Presidential Kush n***a like they voted in here Twisting fingers so they know we in here [Chorus] [Verse 4:] They here look at my business Eighty eight a pearl Getting money my n***as Diamonds ain't relentless I'm on a hunt for that million I see it in my soope I'm on tv doing sh** I ain't never did before I need that in self something Six hundred something I need that AA something I need that nine hundred something I need weed by the barrel I need these hoes by the bus Need my cousin bone track new hit the streets with a rush I need that magical bank And n***as out of line I'm a die for the game I got my family on my mind n***a smoking this weed I'm good but I ain't finish It's BIG I'm a need a honda 6v [Chorus]