Текст песни Problemz (feat. Jus10) [Remix] - Kyd Devil

I got all these problems
Life's a puzzle, I can't solve it
Need some Grammys and some commas
Plus a big house for my momma
Yea, I got all these problems
I been dealing with this drama
But this music shit my calling
So I gotta put my all in

If pressure making diamonds, then I'm 24 karats
Cards against me but I feel lucky, Dirty Harry
When I'm on them stages, I won't be worried bout a heckler
You could never make a king feel like a jester
May have these dilemmas but I know it'll be better
I know my haters have vendettas
They sending shots like some berettas
Hopin' I get wet up
But every time I'm knocked down, you know I'm finna get up
Hate got me feeling like Popeye with his spinach
When they get up in the picture, I just crop em out the image
If this music shit my struggle, then I'm on my Nipsey Hussle
Life is a marathon so I'm gonna finish strong
Can't ever dim light up on a star
Just like the galaxy, I'm always gonna go far
Feelin like I'm Quill'
I'm the lord of all these stars

I got all these problems
Life's a puzzle, I can't solve it
Need some Grammys and some commas
Plus a big house for my momma
Yea, I got all these problems
I been dealing with this drama
But this music shit my calling
So I gotta put my all in

Problems
I know a whole lotta 'bout 'em
You dissin' me, shit ain't a challenge
You wonderin' why I been shinin' cuz all of this pressure done made me a (Uh)
Ay, get the fuck out the way
Get the fuck out my lane
Niggas think they run the game
Y'all niggas runnin' in place
Get the fuck out my face
We only tryna get paid
Baby, do you see a cake?
So why you think you gettin'
Ay, my problems insane
My mental insane
Y'all niggas is slaves
Slaves to the pussy
So now it makes sense
Why y'all niggas got so many chains
I chase the paper til I'm in the grave
There ain't no doctor for all of this pain
You know it's icy cold all in my veins
Why we competing?
You ain't in my leauge
You know what I (Yuh)
All of these bars but somehow I still remain silent
I'm with hellblazr and we raisin' hell
Bitch you know that we got 'em
I been poppin' off ever since back in college
I just give my problems to god and trust him
I know he gon' solve it

I got all these problems
Life's a puzzle, I can't solve it
Need some Grammys and some commas
Plus a big house for my momma
Yea, I got all these problems
I been dealing with this drama
But this music shit my calling
So I gotta put my all in