Problems in a Red Cup

You either make it out or make way
My mind is haunted by things I rather won't say
Might be better that way
Not the nigga that you gon save
My liquor tastes better mixed with problems aye
I've been tryna make dough
Tryna get that in-flow
It's either cash or keep your info
Don't get attached you gotta let go
If it's real it's gon come back in ten folds
Gotta stay ten toes though

Got my problems in a red cup
Don't know when I'm gonna wake up
Got my problems in a red cup
Don't know when I'm gonna wake up
I've been down, I've been stressed out
Don't know if I wanna wake up
Got my problems in a red cup
Don't know when I'm gonna wake up

I know how it feels to never get it your way
In the streets like everyday
Tryna get the next pay
But when you get it you go blow it all the next day
And then regret it cos you no go fit to maintain
Covered in your damn shame
Momma on her bed praying
That you get it and not worry 'bout a damn thing
Better hope that's your saving grace for your next phase
Better hope there's no other hurdles you gon face
Being factual, that's never gonna be the case
Life's a fucking hurdle race
You still gotta pick up pace
Love out here is kinda wicked like Brick & Lace
Ain't nobody tryna settle for second place
And if your girl say she want space
She no really want base
Hella niggas want taste
That's okay, you'll be better if she don't stay
Nagging women always get you into harm's way

Got my problems in a red cup
Don't know when I'm gonna wake up
Got my problems in a red cup
Don't know when I'm gonna wake up
I've been down, I've been stressed out
Don't know if I wanna wake up
Got my problems in a red cup
Don't know when I'm gonna wake up



Credits
Writer(s): Osman El-alawa
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