Problem

Problem - Singin' From My Heart songtekst

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(Verse)
 They say money ain't everything,
 Shut that up, don't talk to me like a child girl I'm not that young
 Even though I'm gone I don't mean now I ain't linin still
 Don't think cuz of fame I can't get ass murdered still
 So I do the things that really it's supposed to be
 The feeling fuckin failing, should we scare you where's yo fuckin shoes
 Girl I'm on my grind on these niggas, I ain't shinin on these niggas
 Have my eye on these niggas if they try, fuck these niggas
 It's what they doin
 Yall fake niggas, yall getting that, I don't want that love
 Remember bad deals, I could get it in the car and go spark that plug
 Stop betrayin me baby, I did back, don't start that love
 And girl should you do me, you already ready for it, I'm finna do it no
 Fuck these niggas mane, they don't know no better
 Been 4 months since that my nigga, I ain't seen no letters
 That guy 50, he should be with me out getting his wealth
 Last time we talked he told me he was gonna kill himself
 Fuck! I don't know what I'mma do without my dog
 You in the game, gonna yell your name til you get out my dog
(Hook)
 My Lord, it's crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
 I'm swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins
 It's crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
 I'm swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins
(Verse)
 Damn shame you niggas lame, prayin, bringin niggas pain
 Sucker niggas all in pain when the feds yell my name
 Like go Problem, go Problem
 You think that I don't want problems, don't know Problem
 That will be second when I feeled it
 I'm parasailing
 Diamonds ain't from vills click
 Yea this is the real boys and this that shit we live for
 Pop champagne and live for
 Grindin while my kids snore
 Mama see my billboard and she went nuts
 Bitches actin for a handout, all I give is two fucks
 I've been drinkin too much, I've been smoking too much
 Girl I can't put it down, roll a joint, puff puff
 I ain't talkin bout no Diddy,
 This is really how I'm feelin everyday
 I'm a redal mixed with apple juice, like pains go away
 I'mma stay up in the booth til you lames go away
 Yo have me by that march when you say they name if you pay
(Hook)
 My Lord, it's crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
 I'm swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins
 It's crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
 It's crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
 It's crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
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