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will jordan - problems lyrics

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[intro]
one by one they all came crashing down
when we hear the signal gather round
everyone’s excited for the show
so when you hear them coming let me know, let me know

[verse 1]
who let the dogs out, let the roof go
now the enemy know i got a new flow
through calamity, i found the truth though
true insanity i found a loophole
thumbs up i’m hoping i can hitchhike
thumbs up i’m reppin for the hilltop
my wife’s gone, she got a new man
maybe i should go and get a real job (uh, uh, uh, uh)
sixth sense you don’t wanna try me
marshall lp in the rv
xlr plugged like an iv
i took the sats and wrote an essay let’s say i was absent-minded most likely
all my peers was p-ssin right by me
now i feel my past just might find me

[verse 2]
i was tryna rap like
i was livin that life
didn’t wanna get left
now i’m tryna rap right
they don’t understand you
i don’t think they plan to
but i’m black enough, just abstract enough
when the curtains close, they gon’ demand you

[verse 3]
the night is young
speak your mind but don’t bite your tongue
hold your ground there’s no time to run
hold your peace (piece) until the sirens come
until the dynasties begin to fall and crumble
watch the lions overtake the jungle
until that time i’m tryna keep my mind
cuz right now, right now

[verse 4]
i’m ten feet deep in water tryna feed my daughter
watchin n-ggers in the streets get slaughtered
on my knees, tryna reach the father
but my inner demons make it even harder
h-ll is hot but here is even hotter
devil’s talkin she ain’t even bothered
tip (tempt) my conscience like a t–ter-tauter
she been usin all the tricks that he had taught her
old friends turn to enemies
old love turn to memories
i’m a grown man are you kidding me
this knife in my back has been k!llin me
i’ve been reppin for tacoma
i could never give the throne up
i’ve been in workin every weekend and out workin ever week (weak)
n-gga you ain’t feelin me?
extend the beat, from here on out it’s gone be ten a piece
you ain’t sacrificed what i sacrificed
you can carbon copy but it still ain’t me
i ain’t never been n0body top ten
when i got fans had to drop friends
made top twenty on the billboard and we still poor
now i’m runnin outta options, huh?

right, right, right
one by one they all came crashing down



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