Bitches=problems

(Intro - heavy, distorted 808s, ominous synth melody)

Yeah... 99 problems... all bitches... Listen up...

(Verse 1)

Got 99 problems, and they all wear lipstick

Drama overload, constant static, a twisted mystic

From the exes to the groupies, the ones who claim they "ride"

Their loyalty's a mirage, nowhere left to hide

Behind fake smiles and manufactured tears

Manipulative tactics, playin' on my fears

They whisper in my ear, poison in their kiss

Tryna drag me down, into their chaotic abyss

(Verse 2)

Used to fall for the games, the sweet talk and the lies

Now I see through the facade, the disguise in their eyes

They crave attention, validation's their drug

Empty promises whispered, in a desperate hug

They build you up just to tear you down, it's a twisted game

Their insecurities projected, they all the same

Chasin' clout and followers, their motives so clear

Leavin' a trail of destruction, fueled by spite and fear

(Verse 3)

They gossip and they scheme, they plot and they plan

Tryna sabotage my dreams, derail my master plan

But I'm built different, stronger than they know

Their negativity bounces, watch my confidence grow

I rise above the pettiness, the drama and the shade

Focus on my grind, my empire I've made

While they're busy hatin', I'm stackin' up the bread

Ignorin' all the nonsense, the words they've said

(Verse 4)

Yeah, I learned my lesson, the hard way, it's true

Trust is a privilege, not a right, for me and you

Gotta protect my energy, my peace of mind

Leave the drama queens behind, leave 'em all confined

To their little world of gossip and deceit

I'm on a different path, my journey can't be beat

So I count my blessings, and I keep it movin' on

99 problems, but Now my bitch ain't one

(Outro - beat fades out with a final distorted 808 hit)

Yeah... 99 problems... Bitches ain't one... I'm done.