paroles de chanson Prada Me - Crybaby Cash

And when shit go too good
We get to asking when the pain gone come, yeah
And I don't know who to point the finger or the blame to
But we all fucked up, yeah

You feel like a stranger
Can we go replace it
Way my mind been going got me feeling that I'm dangerous
I don't even recognize the problems that I'm facing
I don't even understand the thoughts that I been thinking
These dreams
Yeah these dreams been fucking with me
I don't even know what to think
What's been going on in my sleep?
The devil got some tricks up his sleeve

I went bought a property I could have bought a AP
I fucked that hoe she don't even follow me
Thought she was out of my league
Put one in the air for the niggas who really having
Who still can't get a crib 'cause of our felony status
They think money get the problems gone
That shit there crazy
Really money make the problems come
Watch when you make it
Brudda what you got up in that styrofoam?
Said she want taste it
Fuck around and do this shit all by my lonely
I don't want no favors

Why you want play when you know when I play I play for keeps
And what is a sheep to a lion that ain't ate in weeks
Ain't big on designer 'cause I feel like it's just way too easy
But she got Prada problems I'm just hoping that she proud of me

And when shit go too good
We get to asking when the pain gone come, yeah
And I don't know who to point the finger or the blame to
But we all fucked up, yeah

You feel like a stranger
Can we go replace it
Way my mind been going got me feeling that I'm dangerous
I don't even recognize the problems that I'm facing
I don't even understand the thoughts that I been thinking
These dreams
Yeah these dreams been fucking with me
I don't even know what to think
What's been going on in my sleep?
The devil got some tricks up his sleeve

Ooh, I can't even breathe
Ooh, what's up in this weed
Ooh, she gone shake for me
Ooh, go and get that cake for me
Bae if I asked you to would you fly out of state for me
I don't really like your attitude
But it's the honesty for me
I just talked to dude about the tools
He said he make 'em for the cheap
Wouldn't want 'em usually
But I usually got a lot of cake on me

You feel like a stranger
Can we go replace it
Way my mind been going got me feeling that I'm dangerous
I don't even recognize the problems that I'm facing
I don't even understand the thoughts that I been thinking
These dreams
Yeah these dreams been fucking with me
I don't even know what to think
What's been going on in my sleep?
The devil got some tricks up his sleeve