troubles (live at electric lady) - denzel curry lyrics
whoa, whoa (whoa)
ooh
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (can’t fix)
we might struggle because life’s a b*tch
and you happy when your ass get rich (get rich)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh*t (ooh)
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (h*ll nah)
we might struggle because life’s a b*tch (b*tch)
and you happy when your ass get rich (get that money)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh*t
i just lost my house to the drought, ayy (d*mn)
now i’m stayin’ on my mama couch, ayy (d*mn)
told me get a job or to bounce, ayy (bounce)
never paid a bill, i cop a ounce, ayy
i could spend a twenty on a dub (ayy)
but i can’t even spend it on some sh*t i really love (for real)
i need some tlc, but b*tches treat me like a scrub (scrub)
i gotta drive my mama car to pull up to the club
ain’t nothin’ left to do but now a n*gga gotta hustle
i got it out the mud and then i did it off the muscle (ayy)
maneuver through the game, i put my n*ggas in the huddle
now we all just runnin’ routes
and fittin’ pieces to the puzzle my n*gga, ayy (ooh)
got some problems that the music can’t fix (can’t fix)
whole squad, everybody on my d*ck (get off my d*ck)
more money, more problems, and we lit (they lit)
all my ex’s textin, sayin’ i ain’t sh*t (sh*t)
she said, get the bag go and be yourself (‘self)
pretty b*tches sayin’ i need to be myself (‘self)
when i was down bad and i needed help
passin’ by me on the street, you should’ve seen yourself, yeah
how did you not remember how it was then? (then, then)
now all the sudden i got no cousins (kin, kin)
hollerin’ up in my gate, tryna get buzzed in, huh
if you don’t give a d*mn, i don’t give a f*ck
i can’t swim, i got a pool and i’ma drown in it (drown in it)
drunk under water, they goin’ clown fishin’ (clown fishin’)
i be on my own, don’t be announcin’ sh*t (whoa)
the chopper make beautiful music, play around with it
ain’t nothin’ left to do but now a n*gga gotta hustle (oh)
i got it out the mud and then i did it off the muscle (yeah)
maneuver through the game, i put my n*ggas in the huddle (yeah)
now we all just runnin’ routes
and fittin’ pieces to the puzzle my n*gga, ayy
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (can’t fix)
we might struggle because life’s a b*tch
and you happy when your ass get rich (get rich)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh*t (ooh)
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (h*ll nah)
we might struggle because life’s a b*tch (b*tch)
and you happy when your ass get rich (get that money)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh*t
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