Problem - Singiní From My Heart (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Problem - Singiní From My Heart (Lyrics - Paroles)

Problem - Singiní From My Heart (Lyrics - Paroles)
(Verse)
They say money ainít everything,
Shut that up, donít talk to me like a child girl Iím not that young
Even though Iím gone I donít mean now I ainít linin still
Donít think cuz of fame I canít get ass murdered still
So I do the things that really itís supposed to be
The feeling fuckin failing, should we scare you whereís yo fuckin shoes
Girl Iím on my grind on these niggas, I ainít shinin on these niggas
Have my eye on these niggas if they try, fuck these niggas
Itís what they doin
Yall fake niggas, yall getting that, I donít 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, donít start that love
And girl should you do me, you already ready for it, Iím finna do it no
Fuck these niggas mane, they donít know no better
Been 4 months since that my nigga, I ainít 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 donít know what Iímma do without my dog
You in the game, gonna yell your name til you get out my dog
(Hook)
My Lord, itís crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
Iím swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins
Itís crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
Iím 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 donít want problems, donít know Problem
That will be second when I feeled it
Iím parasailing
Diamonds ainít 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
Iíve been drinkin too much, Iíve been smoking too much
Girl I canít put it down, roll a joint, puff puff
I ainít talkin bout no Diddy,
This is really how Iím feelin everyday
Iím a redal mixed with apple juice, like pains go away
Iímma 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, itís crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
Iím swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins
Itís crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
Itís crazy how this track got me singing from my heart
Itís crazy how this track got me singing from my heart

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