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quincelu - fudazzi lyrics

[intro]
yea, yea, yea, so you know
all these d-mn problems start coming in…
and everything gets a lot worst, man…f-ck it!
they’re banging right at my door, they’re tryna come in and i’m like….

[hook 1: quince]
oooooo, whoaaaaa
these problems they got me fudazzi (x3)
im feeling so hazy, whoaaaa
these problems they got me fudazzi (x3)
im going fudazzi

[verse 1: quince]
man im crazy
man my vision is starting to get get hazy
and that sh-t i was thinking bout making
aye yo f-ck it, don’t think imma make it
cause them problems got me contemplating
im confused, ive been smoking and dranking
got so slight, i don’t even need chasing
man im drowning in problems, not stressing them condoms
bare f-cking my sorrows, i’ll fix em tomorrow
they crashing down on me like they was the bottle
pumping the break, man im going full throttle
load up revolvers
pour up miscatto
not suicidal, just playing the lotto
taking a chance i don’t need y’all follow
making it clear, yo lo digo tan claro

[hook 2: quince]
oooooo, whoaaaaa
these problems they got me going crazy (x3)
im feeling so hazy, whoaaaa
these problems they got me going crazy (x3)
they got me going crazy

[verse 2: quince]
lately, fade me, say that you tough
you a baby, you can’t compare to these demons im facing
leave me alone like im jason
bout to go psycho, like maybe
k!ll all these n-gg-s thats hating
cause they making my life complicated
fakes be claiming my side
but i know that they lying, they ain’t real adjacent

and i know they afraid of this violence
head is sane but its filling with nonsense
and my conscious, is getting nostalgic
all these problems, don’t wanna be counting
(pause)
stop the problems im begging your highness
tell myself, leave the problems behind us
if we run then im sure they can’t find us

[hook 3: quince]
oooooo, whoaaaaa
these problems they got me going crazy (x3)
im feeling so hazy, whoaaaa
these problems they got me fudazzi (x3)
ohhhhh

[outro]
man these problems they got me going crazy
these problems they got me fudazzi…aye!
i don’t know, i don’t know if i’ll make it
these problems, im suddenly changing (x2)

suddenly i start to change…
all these problems crashing in
the stress is building up, and i find myself getting more aggressive…
like an alien substance is taking over my body
it’s foreign to me and i can’t escape it…

- quincelu lyrics

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