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letra de you got problems - k-luxuriant

[intro:]
it’s k-luxuriant
it’s lit!

[chorus:]
problems, problems, yeah got real problems
i can see the temperature rising of your seat
and as the sun sets you try to overtake your distractions
but that ain’t happening soon, you must believe
these demons inside me, making me hop a lot
they want the control, they tryna reach to the spot
and i’m doing things, whether i like it or not
always denying a negotiation or some sort
[verse 1:]
yeah, i got alot of problems, i’m trying to make a count of it
well 86, 87 that’s a lot, i’m prolly gonna lose the count of it
tackling problems with no hеlp, this ain’t no counterfeit
know this comes to mе soon, everytime i try to move away from it
and everytime i try to learn what’s my problem is
i get turned into a monster, maybe that’s the problem is
tryna make an album peacefully, please don’t disturb me
if angels & demons talk face to face, then i might chill a bit
with every song i write, there’s a controlled anger
i’m trying to make every part of verse, a part of banger
i’m just trying to buy more planes, till i need another hanger
but i speak less, i’ve accomplishments & i’m not a bragger

[verse 2:]
devils start to arise, do couple things until it becomes distraction
but i’m home-grown, they don’t know how i stay on track i got traction
when my album dropped, i saw their faces, they all made rare reactions
i’m the one who haunts you at night, awh just got your admission
understand, i like to make sounds but i hate each & every noisy dog
you might know me as slim & wavy, i’m as big as tree logs
if ever felt confusing, just search on google & feel my spot
and i’m the one whom you creep on, i know your late night thoughts
as the sun sets, you start to take-over your distractions
tryna stay focused, tryna make everything rest at perfection
proceed with caution, stare at me & you’ll get lum-sum aggressions
ayy, this might be what i’ve dreamed of, i guess this is the passion
[chorus:]
problems, problems, yeah got real problems
i can see the temperature rising of your seat
and as the sun sets you try to overtake your distractions
but that ain’t happening soon, you must believe
these demons inside me, making me hop a lot
they want the control, they tryna reach to the spot
and i’m doing things, whether i like it or not
always denying a negotiation or some sort

- k luxuriant

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