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letra de troubles - denzel curry

troubles lyrics
[intro: t-pain]
woah, woah (woah, kenny)
ooh

[chorus: denzel curry & t-pain]
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (can’t fix)
we might struggle because life’s a b-tch (haha)
think you happy when your ass get rich (get rich)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh-t (ooh)
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (h-ll nah)
we might struggle because life’s a b-tch (nah, b-tch)
think you happy when your ass get rich (get that money)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh-t

[verse 1: denzel curry]
i just lost my house to the drought, ayy (d-mn)
now i’m stayin’ on my momma couch, ayy (d-mn)
told me get a job or to bounce, ayy (bounce)
never paid a bill, i cop a ounce, ayy (ounce)
i could spend a twеnty on a dub (ayy)
but i can’t even spend it on somе sh-t i really love (for real)
i need some tlc but b-tches treat me like a scrub (scrub)
i gotta drive my momma car to pull up to the club (club)

[refrain: denzel curry & t-pain]
ain’t nothin’ left to do but now a n-gga gotta hustle (h-ll nah)
i got it out the mud and then i did it off the muscle (ayy, that’s tough)
maneuver through the game, i put my n-ggas in the huddle
now we all just runnin’ round, some fittin’ pieces to the puzzle
my n-gga, ayy (ah)
[verse 2: t-pain]
got some problems that the music can’t fix (can’t fix)
whole squad, everybody on my d-ck (get off my d-ck)
more money, more problems, and we lit (they lit)
all my exes textin’, sayin’ i ain’t, uh, sh-t (sh-t)
she said, get the bag go and be yourself (‘self)
pretty b-tches sayin’ i need to be myself (‘self)
when i was down bad and i needed help (help)
passin’ by me on the street, you should’ve seen yourself (uh), yeah
how did you not remember how it was then? (then, then)
now all the sudden i got new cousins (kin, kin)
all up on my gate, tryna get buzzed in, huh (hm, hm)
if you don’t give a d-mn, i don’t give a f-ck
i can’t swim, i got a pool and i’ma drown in it (drown in it)
drunk under water, they goin’ clown fishin’ (clown fishin’)
i be on my own, don’t be announcin’ sh-t (woah)
the chopper make beautiful music, play around with it

[refrain: denzel curry & t-pain]
ain’t nothin’ left to do but now a n-gga gotta hustle (h-ll nah)
i got it out the mud and then i did it off the muscle (that’s tough, yeah)
maneuver through the game, i put my n-ggas in the huddle (yeah)
now we all just runnin’ round, some fittin’ pieces to the puzzle
my n-gga, ayy

[chorus: denzel curry & t-pain]
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (can’t fix)
we might struggle because life’s a b-tch (uh, uh)
think you happy when your ass get rich (get rich)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t sh-t (ooh)
got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (h-ll nah)
we might struggle because life’s a b-tch (nah, b-tch)
think you happy when your ass get rich (get that money)
blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t (sh-t)
[outro: denzel curry]
b-tch, i’m high
ayy, b-tch (sh-t)
uh, ayy-ayy
sh-t

- denzel curry

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