Accueil  💃🎤 Paroles de chanson Française et Internationnales

Get in the booth and close my eyes
We cut the lights off, shit too real, might cut the mic´ off, yeah
Say, "More money, then no problems"
But I got money, still got problems (Still got problems)

You ain´t felt pain until you heard about a homicide
And you find out it´s yo´ potna, yeah
I never tried to be the realest, I´m just bein´ me (Me, yeah)
I´m still tryna transition, my heart in these streets
And I know these streets get colder (Colder)
Tears in my eyes, and I´m tryna hold ´em
Too many problems, I can´t focus
Why they keep tellin´ me I´m chosen?
And I got big, speak on everything I did
Why would I let a little girl have my kid, is you kidding me?
And I don´t respond to the critics in my messages, I´m honest
And as soon as you go up, know yo´ name, they´ll try to tarnish (Name they try to tarnish)

I´m lit in real life, I could have any bitch or any bitch I wanted
I got money now, but still ain´t saved my momma

Oh Momma
Don´t cry, don´t cry, don´t (Don´t cry, don´t cry, don´t)
I´m tryin´, I´m tryin´ (Tryin´, oh no, I´m tryin´)

And I hate that if I ain´t have problem then I can´t rap
I can´t make a song (I can´t make a song)
If I ain´t goin through it, then I can´t rap
I guess I love problems (Guess I love problems)
Do I hate rap? This shit come with a ton
Why do I hate rap? It´s takin´ time from my son
Can´t be like my daddy, can´t be like yo´ momma

Gotta be there for my seed (Yeah), so he can grow up and be one of ´em
They love you, then they hate you
Girl, they love you
I love you, I love you
For my dawg, I´m always loyal, forever
They leave, it´s for the better
If I leave, it´s for the better
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Ain´t no sleeves on my sweater
Put my heart in a box
It ain´t no keys for this treasure (Nah, nah)

How do I love hard, when I come from a place where it ain´t no love?
Shit make me think hard
How do I finally get success and I not thank God?

Shit ain´t real to me
I been battlin´ my thoughts, this shit been killin´ me
Fuck who ain´t feelin´ me
Y´all niggas never was there
Where the fuck you niggas was when I was sittin´ in my cell with no money to eat?
Ain´t have no money for bail
I was fightin´ a RICO, they tried to give me the chair
I done been hopeless
I done been homeless
I done been hungry
I had demons on me
But they tear me down
I see ´em schemin´ on me
And they can´t stop me, know I´m chosen

Chosen, chosen
Know I´m chosen