All These Problems

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[Verse 1]
[Am](Drum Dummie)
Man, this shit [G]crazy[F]
I just wanna say I love you
[Am]Quando [G]Rondo,[F]
nigga
[G](Q- R- N)

[Verse 2]
I got a [Am]question, dear Father
I hope that you can find the
[G]time to come and holler
Like why my life not barely
[F]worth a dime or quarter?
I asked you twice for us to
have a one- on- one
And why it seem [G]like I got
[Am]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got [G]all
these problems?
Why it seem like I got [F]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got all these problems?
Why [G]do it seem?

[Verse 3]
Seems like the [Am]problems
comin' in by the dozen
Green lights, I'm in my [G]bag,
just swing the BIN and jump out buzzin'
Stop by the store, two- pack [F]of 'Ports,
pour out some Hen' for my lil' cousin
No, I can never trust again,
her and her friend sayin' she love me
One bedroom, I slept in [Am]the den when
the time was turned on the other
RIP to Ralph, [G]I got depression again,
my mind can't function
If you was out when the streetlights [F]came on
at ten then you was thuggin'
That ain't no doubt, you can ask the street life and trenches,
I came from nothin'
Section [G]8 housin', bitch

[Verse 4]
I got a [Am]question, dear Father
I hope that you can find the
[G]time to come and holler
Like why my life not barely
[F]worth a dime or quarter?
I asked you twice for us to
have a one- on- one
And why [G]it seem like I got
[Am]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got [G]all
these problems?
Why it seem like I got [F]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got all these problems?
Why do [G]it seem?

[Verse 5]
All on my [G]own, I stood [Am]on ten,
prayin' and hopin'
I was locked inside [G]a cell just pad and pen,
everyday flowin'
I kissed the letter, [F]check your mail on the tenth,
say, "Damn, it's cold man"
In 2012 I used to beat on the Benz,
Glock fully loaded
Had to pre[G]vail,
had [Am]to cut off my friends to get back focused
It ain't hard to tell they only [G]'round for the benefits,
they really owe me
I go through hell, I run [F]the jay in the bin,
they don't really know me
My father figure more like big
Tookie Wiliams, he was on some Loc shit

[Verse 6]
I got a [Am]question, dear Father
I hope that you can find [G]the time
to come and holler
Like why my life not barely
[F]worth a dime or quarter?
I asked you twice for us to
have a one- on- one
And why it seem [G]like I got
[Am]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got [G]all
these problems?
Why it seem like I got [F]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got all these problems?
Why do it seem?
Why it seem [G]like I got

[Verse 7]
[Am]all
these problems?
Why it seem like I got [G]all
these problems?
Why it seem like I got [F]all these problems?
Why it seem like I got all these problems?
Why [G]do it seem?

[Verse 8]
[G]Why it [Am]seem like I got all these problems?
Why it seem like I got all these [G]problems?
Why it seem like my heart
could be a problem?
Why it seem like I got all
[F]these problems?
Why do [G]it seem?[Am]
Quando Rondo, nigga