Lyrics
If you don't want a problem
Then maybe we should solve 'em
Cause I've been on my save-the-day
Typa shit like Gotham
And I don't wanna turn the page
If I never know where we at
I don't wanna see the way
The way that you overreact
If you don't want a problem
Then maybe we should solve 'em
Cause I've been on my save-the-day
Typa Shhh Gotham
And I don't wanna turn the page
If I never know where we at
I don't wanna see the way
The way that you overreact
I'm in the backseat with a couple bad bitches
That I know I'm probably gonna take home
And fuck tonight
Walk up in the club with the Louis V coat
And the red solo cup
Filled with purple and sprite
This is everything I wanted
Littest motherfucker in the function
Bitches looking at me blushin
Ballin' out Andre Drummond
Roll through the city in an all-black coupe
Bitches looking at me like wow
Hard not to brag when you live like this
And you live a real rich lifestyle
Money, money, money that's all I know
Labels tryna pay half a milli for my flow
Fuck anybody mad with the life I chose
Got my first AP now the wrist on froze
Life a little different
Since my money went up
Everyone that hated on me
Now wanna show me love
I am the man that I made myself
No, I cannot front
My whole life has been paid
But now I'm living it up
If you don't want a problem
Then maybe we should solve 'em
Cause I've been on my save-the-day
Typa shit like Gotham
And I don't wanna turn the page
If I never know where we at
I don't wanna see the way
The way that you overreact
If you don't want a problem
Then maybe we should solve 'em
Cause I've been on my save-the-day
Typa Shhh Gotham
And I don't wanna turn the page
If I never know where we at
I don't wanna see the way
The way that you overreact
Writer(s): Bastian Bowden
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