Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Singin' From My Heart, artist - Problem. Album song Understand Me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Diamond Lane
Song language: English
Singin' From My Heart |
They say money ain’t everything, |
Shut that up, don’t talk to me like a child girl I’m not that young |
Even though I’m gone I don’t mean now I ain’t linin still |
Don’t think cause of fame I can’t get ass murdered still |
So I do the things that really it’s supposed to be |
The feeling fuckin failing, should we scare you where’s yo fuckin shoes |
Girl I’m on my grind on these niggas, I ain’t shinin on these niggas |
Have my eye on these niggas if they try, fuck these niggas |
It’s what they doin |
Ya’ll fake niggas, ya’ll getting that, I don’t want that love |
Remember bad deals, I could get it in the car and go spark that plug |
Stop betrayin me baby, I did back, don’t start that love |
And girl should you do me, you already ready for it, I’m finna do it no |
Fuck these niggas mane, they don’t know no better |
Been 4 months since that my nigga, I ain’t seen no letters |
That guy 50, he should be with me out getting his wealth |
Last time we talked he told me he was gonna kill himself |
Fuck! |
I don’t know what I’m a do without my dog |
You in the game, gonna yell your name til you get out my dog |
My Lord, it’s crazy how this track got me singing from my heart |
I’m swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins |
It’s crazy how this track got me singing from my heart |
I’m swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins |
Damn shame you niggas lame, prayin, bringin niggas pain |
Sucker niggas all in pain when the feds yell my name |
Like go Problem, go Problem |
You think that I don’t want problems, don’t know Problem |
That will be second when I feeled it |
I’m parasailing |
Diamonds ain’t from vills click |
Yea this is the real boys and this that shit we live for |
Pop champagne and live for |
Grindin while my kids snore |
Mama see my billboard and she went nuts |
Bitches actin for a handout, all I give is two fucks |
I’ve been drinkin too much, I’ve been smoking too much |
Girl I can’t put it down, roll a joint, puff puff |
I ain’t talkin bout no Diddy, |
This is really how I’m feelin everyday |
I’m a redal mixed with apple juice, like pains go away |
I’m a stay up in the booth til you lames go away |
Yo have me by that march when you say they name if you pay |
My Lord, it’s crazy how this track got me singing from my heart |
I’m swerving lane to lane, champagne all in my veins |
It’s crazy how this track got me singing from my heart |
It’s crazy how this track got me singing from my heart |
It’s crazy how this track got me singing from my heart |