Duvy
Problem Kid
She know I want all of it (Grrrt, grrrt)
Yeah, know I'm a problem kid
17 mob, go get 'em, 17 Glock in denim
You rock with the opps, fuck 'em
I got a big problem, can't leave this heat
I know bro catch him, we dead 'em
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Same n***a from the Finch