Troubles Lyrics by Denzel Curry ft. T-Pain is latest English song with music also given by DJ Khalil & Kenny Beats. Troubles song lyrics are written by Kenny Beats, DJ Khalil, T-Pain & Denzel Curry.
Troubles Song Detail
| Song Name: | Troubles |
| Singer: | Denzel Curry, T-Pain |
| Composer: | DJ Khalil, Kenny Beats |
| Lyrics by: | Kenny Beats, DJ Khalil, T-Pain, Denzel Curry |
Troubles Lyrics
Woah, woah (woah, kenny)
Ooh!
Got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (can’t fix)
We might struggle because life’s a bi**h
And you happy when your a*s get rich (get rich)
Blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t s**t (ooh!)
Got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (hell nah)
We might struggle because life’s a bi**h (bi**h)
And you happy when your a*s get rich (get that money)
Blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t s**t
I just lost my house to the drought, ayy (damn!)
Now I’m stayin’ on my momma couch, ayy (damn!)
Told me get a job or to bounce, ayy (bounce)
Never paid a bill, I cop a ounce, ayy
I could spend a twenty on a dub (ayy!)
But I can’t еven spend it on some s**t I rеally love (for real)
I need some tlc but bi**hes treat me like a scrub (scrub!)
I gotta drive my momma car to pull up to the club
Ain’t nothin’ left to do but now a ni**a gotta hustle
I got it out the mud and then I did it off the muscle
Maneuver through the game, I put my ni**as in the huddle
Now we all just runnin’ round, some fittin’ pieces to the puzzle my ni**a, ayy
Got some problems that the music can’t fix (can’t fix)
Whole squad, everybody on my d**k (get off my d**k)
More money, more problems, and we lit (they lit)
All my ex’s textin, sayin’ I ain’t s**t (s**t)
She said, get the bag go and be yourself (‘self)
Pretty bi**hes sayin’ I need to be myself (‘self)
When I was down bad and I needed help
Pa*sin’ by me on the street should’ve seen it, yeah
How did you not remember how it was then (then, then)
Now all the sudden I got no cousins (kin, kin)
All up on my gate, tryna get buzzed in, huh
If you don’t give a damn, I don’t give a f**k
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’ s**t (woah!)
The chopper make beautiful music, play around with it
Ain’t nothin’ left to do but now a ni**a gotta hustle
I got it out the mud and then I did it off the muscle
Maneuver through the game, I put my ni**as in the huddle
Now we all just runnin’ round, some fittin’ pieces to the puzzle my ni**a, ayy
Got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (can’t fix)
We might struggle because life’s a bi**h
And you happy when your a*s get rich (get rich)
Blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t s**t (ooh)
Got some troubles that these drugs can’t fix (hell nah)
We might struggle because life’s a bi**h (bi**h)
And you happy when your a*s get rich (get that money)
Blow my money ’cause a bag ain’t s**t
Bi**h, I’m high
Ayy, bi**h (s**t)
Uh, ayy-ayy
S**t