Here is Problem Child Lyrics by Millie Go Lightly Ft. Lil Gnar
[Chorus: Millie Go Lightly]
Yes we've got problems
Know I was a problem child
Bullet to the head, your love was wild
Couldn't chain me down, you got too tired
Layin' next to you felt like playin' with fire
I couldn't lie now, I'm taking your time now
I wanted to leave, but [?]
Know I was a problem child
Bullet to the head, your love was wild
[Verse 1: Lil Gnar]
A problem child everybody doubted me
But I got that bread for my family
Me and you baby it gotta be
That body too true like a prophecy
Banana clips my enemies
I be with apes and they goin' gorilla
Like Kodak Black yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm 'bout my Skrilla
I came out the mud like worm
Them bullets gon' burn like a perm
My diamonds too trippy like Sherm
A star, I've been that since birth
I put on that red like a model
That gas come straight from the mountains
Yeah, [?] from food stamps, yeah, [?] from hittin' licks
I took my mama to Ruth's Chris
I drop a bag get your ass did
I drop a bag get your teeth fixed
I drop a bag get your ass lift
Bro in the gang, they keep the flame
Light this shit up like a chimney
You want that smoke, I got big lungs
It's up, it's stacked like some Ritalin
[Pre-Chorus: Millie Go Lightly]
Oh baby, baby
Tell me what we're gonna do
We forged this love in the flames
I feel it burning too
Oh baby, baby
Tell if you know the truth
Your love is holding me down
Just like your demons do
[Chorus: Millie Go Lightly]
Yes we've got problems
Know I was a problem child
Bullet to the head, your love was wild
Couldn't chain me down, you got too tired
Layin' next to you felt like playin' with fire
I couldn't lie now, I'm taking your time now
I wanted to leave, but [?]
Know I was a problem child
Bullet to the head, your love was wild
[Verse 2: Lil Gnar]
Hopped out the Porsche I ain't have it
I had to go play out in traffic
Put the privates inside of a baggy
Running 'round yeah I was trappin'
Now I got too much care for a mattress
Pussy grippin' it's havin' attraction
Let me catch her up like gettin' traffic
Get the blicky it splat like some mattress
Problem child, you know it get tragic
See don't play with that boy he the truth
VVS different color like fruits
I put on the Patek it's two-tone
She eat the kid like a group home
I fell in love with the mouth
Had the slime to get where I'm at
But fuck it I can't take it back
[Pre-Chorus: Millie Go Lightly]
Oh baby, baby
Tell me what we're gonna do
We forged this love in the flames
I feel it burning too
Oh baby, baby
Tell if you know the truth
Your love is holding me down
Just like your demons do
[Chorus: Millie Go Lightly]
Yes we've got problems
Know I was a problem child
Bullet to the head, your love was wild
Couldn't chain me down, you got too tired
Layin' next to you felt like playin' with fire
I couldn't lie now, I'm taking your time now
I wanted to leave, but [?]
Know I was a problem child
Bullet to the head, your love was wild
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