Coat From Kenzo OCTOBERSFULLMOON
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[Verse 1]
They talk about art, but when you make it then it's not fine
I been strugglin' with my problems but I got wine
They want RJ to break out his shell, but bitch, it is not time
Remember in the hood when I'd say that I got lines
I remember the days where I rapped 'bout my cousins
Was raised wrong, but I'd never it was what it wasn't
Laced orange juice from Amsterdam, man, I'm cooking up somethin'
I was selling CDs on the street corner, man, I was hustlin'
Woah, manna done been down for the glow
I came a long way from the ghosts, now I got 'em waiting for the show
Remеmber my best-friend Joе, I dreamt we had sex, I don't know
[Chorus]
Problems, problems, bitch, you know I got them
Got them, got them, the industry is rotten
Rotten, rotten, but ain't nobody spoken
And ain't nobody said so I'm guessing that they won't then
Problems, problems, bitch, you know I got them
Got them, got them, the industry is rotten
Rotten, rotten, but ain't nobody spoken
And ain't nobody said so I'm guessing that they won't then
[Verse 2]
Bitches wanna fuck but they always leave you hangin'
Giving more than I'm getting, they just only want the bangin'
I don't even want your breasts for the handlin'
Girl, I just wanna vent all of my problems and not have you naggin'
Remember when V and O played around
And I was in the corner tryna not make a sound
Even though they was my friends I still didn't fit in
I just wanted to get it on and stop bein' a bitch, and
When you were raised like this you'll realise you have problems
Do you wanna fix 'em? Man, I don't think you can solve them
But I really, really wanna stop them
I remember sitting in the crib, wishing I could score me a bitch like Tottenham
They talk about art, but when you make it then it's not fine
I been strugglin' with my problems but I got wine
They want RJ to break out his shell, but bitch, it is not time
Remember in the hood when I'd say that I got lines
I remember the days where I rapped 'bout my cousins
Was raised wrong, but I'd never it was what it wasn't
Laced orange juice from Amsterdam, man, I'm cooking up somethin'
I was selling CDs on the street corner, man, I was hustlin'
Woah, manna done been down for the glow
I came a long way from the ghosts, now I got 'em waiting for the show
Remеmber my best-friend Joе, I dreamt we had sex, I don't know
[Chorus]
Problems, problems, bitch, you know I got them
Got them, got them, the industry is rotten
Rotten, rotten, but ain't nobody spoken
And ain't nobody said so I'm guessing that they won't then
Problems, problems, bitch, you know I got them
Got them, got them, the industry is rotten
Rotten, rotten, but ain't nobody spoken
And ain't nobody said so I'm guessing that they won't then
[Verse 2]
Bitches wanna fuck but they always leave you hangin'
Giving more than I'm getting, they just only want the bangin'
I don't even want your breasts for the handlin'
Girl, I just wanna vent all of my problems and not have you naggin'
Remember when V and O played around
And I was in the corner tryna not make a sound
Even though they was my friends I still didn't fit in
I just wanted to get it on and stop bein' a bitch, and
When you were raised like this you'll realise you have problems
Do you wanna fix 'em? Man, I don't think you can solve them
But I really, really wanna stop them
I remember sitting in the crib, wishing I could score me a bitch like Tottenham
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