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Oh, this is my favourite song I am not my name I am not my job, I am not my fate I am not my lover But I love her I am not okay Smiling through the pain, life's a give and take But we love like no other Yeah, I love her Yeah, we got problems Yeah, we need fixin' I know it's been a long road And you're runnin' out of patience I put paper to pen and therapy said Maybe we can start again Yeah, we got problems, baby But I know we can fix them So what we've got our problems And sometimes we hit rock bottom 'Til we cuss and cry and cuddle It ain't perfect but I love it, yeah 'Cause when I fall down, you're lifting me up (you're lifting me up) Glass half empty, you're fillin' me up (fillin' me up) Can't feel high if you ain't been low So I need to know that you know that (Yo, guys, come get in this) Yeah, we got problems Yeah, we need fixin' I know it's been a long road And you're runnin' out of patience I put paper to pen and therapy said Maybe we can start again Yeah, we got problems, baby But I know we can fix them Yeah, we got, yeah, we got problems Yeah, we got, yeah, we got problems Yeah, we got, yeah, we got problems 'Cause yeah, we got some problems Baby, we're surviving I know it's been a long road And you're runnin' out of pavement And baby, I put paper to pen and therapy said Maybe we can start again Yeah, we got problems, baby But I know we can fix them

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I wake up, wake up (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah) And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (uh-uh) I want money, and I can't think about a different thing (go) I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (hahaha) I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (yeah, go) And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (phew) You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (why?) And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (yeah) Going out bad, always mad about a woman (yeah) You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (vet') If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo' neck (neck) Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (go) Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (go) Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (why?) It's a beam, I like it when it's green, but it's red (red) All black, I pull up in this whip all dolo (gang) Choppa take a photo, lil' bro, I'ma chop 'em (haha) What you need? I got it for the low I got it for the rich, and I got it for the broke (broke) I do this all the time, but I keep it on the low (yeah) She a Leo, a Virgo, fuck that bitch, she kneel (yeah, fuck) I don't even know, but that hoe gotta go (go) Every time I talk, they gon' write up in they notes (notes, fuck) Baby, I'm a player, I suppose (yeah) Why you mad? All up in my 'Gram, all sad (Why?) Niggas don't give a fuck about what you had (nope) He thought you had a bitch, but she out gettin' smashed (hahaha) I got racks, I put it in a bag (yeah) I throw it on a bitch in the club in the back (yeah) I hit it from the front, then I hit it from the back (yeah, that's right) What you know about running from the police? (Police) Nike's on my feet, and a piece on me (on me) Piece on me, and I got about three (three) Peace on me, this ain't nothin' for the weak (nah) Piece on me, lil' bitch, on your knees (hahaha) Bitch, get on your knees When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah) And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (uh-uh) I want money, and I can't think about a different thing (go) I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (hahaha) I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (yeah) And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (phew, phew) You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (why?) And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (yeah, wake up) Going out bad, always mad about a woman (yeah) You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (vet') If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo' neck (neck) Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (phew, phew) Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (nah) Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (why?) Haha, yeah Wake up Wake up