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supe dupe - problems lyrics

[ chorus ] x2
wake up in the morning police knocking at my door
got a lot of problems i don’t really need more
trying run the bands up until my feet sore
trying ball touchdown yeah i’m trying score

[ verse 1 ]
man yeah i need some cash but f-ck a 9 to 5
see i would hit a l!ck but i gave my life to god
and i pray for success and tell him i will never rob
trying skrt in a foreign like my n-gga joff
see i linked with my manz he told me about this b-tch pam
he said shawdy good with the credit card scams i’m like d-mn
what’s her info i needs that
cause right now i got no where to sleep at
i quit robbing but for that cash i’ll relapse
say the wrong thing trigger blast push yo t–th back
and i mean that
and my b-tch always b-tching
and my pockets hurting so you know a n-gga tripping

[ verse 2 ]
my momma ask me how i’m living am i alive
and i tell her that i’m all good but that’s a lie
( i’m all good momma i’m all good don’t even trip )
can’t even lie momma the way i’m living sh-t is h-ll
i wanna cry momma i might end up in a cell
i rather die momma
i’m spending nights in a sonata eating fries momma
i swear my life is full a drama
hitting l!cks man is this sh-t my karma
plying chicks man is this sh-t my karma
f-ck this sh-t
this sh-t is bullsh-t
if i don’t get rich quick i’m back on my bullsh-t

- supe dupe lyrics

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