Problem by Kilo Keemzo Lyrics
[Hook]
We're a problem, yeah we're a problem
The whole hood knows we're a problem
You can talk about your nanks and your shotguns
When everybody knows you ain't pop none
We're a problem, yeah we're a problem
The whole hood knows we're a problem
Summertime bare goons on the block cuz
Summertime bare goons on the block cuz
[Verse 1]
I'm a problem that's P-R-O-B
G wanna know me, said my team are bossy
Couple gyals wanna scream team lowkey
But these time the gags wanna be our whole team
See I couldn't give a fuck about a ?
Studio all night, I don't even need rest
I don't wanna be tempted, to drop a mixtape
So these fuck boys understand why it's me next
Everybody wants to rap like Naira
I seen your videos, dog that's a dream sold
I'm from Hackney, not from Peckham
But my blocks got no manners like Queens Road
Sick, 2-3, 2-3
Niggas say they on man, who me, who me?
See, I'm about my money bro I don't do beef
I seen your boys they're a bunch of new g's
But my teacher kept me back
Six o clock leaving education to greet these cats
Fiends patiently waiting for the ?
My teams the best in for greatness got the waviest batch
Only fifteen they don't believe when I tell them
Man come from the hood there ain't a dream you can sell us
I remember I used to need me a tenner
Now I ride back with my g's looking splendid
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Paigons are mad, donnies playing with straps
Get cranium smashed just to raise up the flag
Roll the haze or the dank
We're a problem, yeah we're a problem
The whole hood knows we're a problem
You can talk about your nanks and your shotguns
When everybody knows you ain't pop none
We're a problem, yeah we're a problem
The whole hood knows we're a problem
Summertime bare goons on the block cuz
Summertime bare goons on the block cuz
[Verse 1]
I'm a problem that's P-R-O-B
G wanna know me, said my team are bossy
Couple gyals wanna scream team lowkey
But these time the gags wanna be our whole team
See I couldn't give a fuck about a ?
Studio all night, I don't even need rest
I don't wanna be tempted, to drop a mixtape
So these fuck boys understand why it's me next
Everybody wants to rap like Naira
I seen your videos, dog that's a dream sold
I'm from Hackney, not from Peckham
But my blocks got no manners like Queens Road
Sick, 2-3, 2-3
Niggas say they on man, who me, who me?
See, I'm about my money bro I don't do beef
I seen your boys they're a bunch of new g's
But my teacher kept me back
Six o clock leaving education to greet these cats
Fiends patiently waiting for the ?
My teams the best in for greatness got the waviest batch
Only fifteen they don't believe when I tell them
Man come from the hood there ain't a dream you can sell us
I remember I used to need me a tenner
Now I ride back with my g's looking splendid
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Paigons are mad, donnies playing with straps
Get cranium smashed just to raise up the flag
Roll the haze or the dank