[Chorus] I got a problem and I try to tell myself it’s something different But it ain’t nothing new I gotta have that, in my system, in my system I’ve been fiending for a feeling, if you with it come and dip it And if you ain’t know, I ain’t tripping but I need it in my system, my system, my system, my system I-I-I don’t know (my system) bout-bout-bout you but I need it in my system My system, my system, my system I-I-I don’t know (my system) bout-bout-bout you but I need it in
[Verse 1] My car, my swisher, my drugs, my bitches See ’em pump-ing their fists, man, this feeling is officially in my system You tripping, we whiling, safari Probably won’t remember much tonight, apologize, I’m sorry
I done had too many sips of this Patrón up in my system Baby, don’t be too pretentious, ain’t nobody paying attention Do your dance, do your dance, just don’t drop that thunder, thunder Fumble, it’s okay go ahead and dip your finger in this hando Got a problem, no denial, keep it real with my addiction Call me Tim the tool man Tailor if you need a fucking fixer Puffing loud, hear me now, all you gotta do is listen Drink strong, man, it feel like I’ve been lifting, come and get it
[Chorus] Got a problem and I try to tell myself it’s something different But it ain’t nothing new, I gotta have that in my system, in my system I’ve been fiending for a feeling, if you with it come and dip it If you ain’t know, I ain’t tripping but I need it in my system, my system, my system, my system I-I-I don’t know (my system) bout-bout-bout you but I need it in my system My system, my system, my system I-I-I don’t know (my system) bout-bout-bout you but I need it in
[Verse 2] My trunk, my system, the drums, it’s kicking The drugs, it’s kicking, I’m drunk, belligerent You sober, you tripping, somebody get him a cane I’m with the dream team, drinking on champion shit champagne Now I done had too many sips of different mixes in my system All these women in my section, it get hard to pay attention That’s my bad, that’s your bad, ain’t nobody you could be mad at A-a-aiming for your melon, every shot automatic Going crazy in this bitch, like all the walls are padded Not, in my, right mind but my bitch right at the pageant T-t-tell her keep on rolling, kush sticky as molasses See a hole in the swisher, don’t worry, baby, I’ll patch it
[Chorus] Got a problem and I try to tell myself it’s something different But it ain’t nothing new, I gotta have it in my system, in my system I’ve been fiending for a feeling, if you with it come and dip it If you ain’t know, I ain’t tripping but I need it in my system, my system, my system, my system I don’t know about you but I need it in my system My system, my system, my system I don’t know (my system) about you but
[Outro] My system, my system, my system My system, my system, my system, my system….
