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trak - problems lyrics

not a day go, i ain’t worrying ’bout payroll
bills stacking up, like layers at a cake off
sh+t no beuno, look at my money like where it go
vibes ain’t fuego, i need to get more pesos
i been working hard, my stress got a job
4 kids, 8 probs, that’s bad luck
i been stressing off, my brain fell apart
all these blocks just don’t add up
losing my mind with all these issues got me all jacked up
lately, that’s what’s up, lately, that’s what’s up
i wana get paid for the functions
jet off with a baddie from the dumb sh+t
few parties were the drinks stay bumping
sunshine and waves or some sh+t
too many problems, they always knocking
i should probably solve em, but

i wana forget all these problems, all these problems
i wana go back to the islands, to the islands
pour me some more tequila whining, tequila whining
i wana forget all these problems, all these problems
i wana forget all these problems, all these problems
i wana go back to the islands, to the islands
pour me some more tequila whining, tequila whining
i wana forget all these problems, all these problems
i wana forget, but
still gotta think about dough today
from novotel i went broke as h+ll
i am 22 and somehow i got debts to pay
raised the rent last month, landlord from h+ll
i gotta big beautiful b+tch, gotta feed her
i swear that ass gonna save my life one day
same time that ass gon’ be the death of me
cause fashionova jeans don’t get cheaper
jeepers creepers, when the dewa sneak up
rap and i sing but wrist ain’t on freezer
bro, i still gotta figure out my bloodclat visa
another bill then i might sign a deal i am serious
yeah the boy got problems, and the boy keep solvin’em
knock’em down like bowling pins
stack ’em up like dominos
that’s word to rah n’em, broke forever boy
stuck inside the city, gotta keep it going
do or die with my day ones
homies keep it thuggish ruggish
and the money coming in
but it’s going twice as fast as its coming
and it’s got me starving marvin
and these other emcees they got audemars and sh+t
please pay the ps when i am on my artist tip

- trak lyrics

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