Rotting Out
Rotting Out - Kobe Bryant Lifestyle songtekst
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Problems, problems, I've got problems. I've got problems and nowhere to go, I don't know what the fuck to do. Problems, problems I've got problems, I have problems and you don't have a clue. Problems, problems I've got problems and I don't know what the fuck to do. Everyone wakes up to a bad day, But not every morning in this case, There's always something waiting to go wrong; I have no money, my car breaks down, the bus is late again. I mean cut me a fucking break. 1, 2, 3, 4 and I know these problems won't go away.