Singin' From My Heart - Problem

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 cause 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

Ya’ll fake niggas, ya’ll 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’m a do without my dog

You in the game, gonna yell your name til you get out my dog

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

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’m a stay up in the booth til you lames go away

Yo have me by that march when you say they name if you pay

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