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Текст песни «My Problem» от Danny!

Представляем точный текст композиции "My Problem" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Danny! . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «My Problem» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Danny! передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Danny! - "My Problem"

Lyrics to My Problem : [Verse] Depression mode in my dressing room Pressures on, grateful for my blessings Though I think I found success too soon How could it be like this' Shouldve warned him if he got successful he might flip Yeah my dreams are comin true and all But who do you call When it seems the weight of the world Is glued to your balls I aint being jokey, nigga this is serious Running round in circles but my mind is the weariest Why am I delirious' I got everything a brother could Ask for, feel like Im being smothered in asphalt Cause I let my problems trample all over me Too many straws have got my camel fallin on his knees For example I -- oh hold on, hold on...lemme take this drink, hol up (pours drink) Now where was I' Finally got my wings unclipped but now Im scared to fly But this aint stage fright Nigga this is ery night Fans screaming, stampeding Dans speeding, movin too fast I cant even walk in the store anymore Without a bunch of people standin by the door Asking for an autograph, man I oughta spazz out But I gotta think about my daughter... Speakin of her, me and her mother are goin through some thangs Ever since -- man fuck it, I gotta take... I gotta take another drink, my bad (sips drink) My momma said Im actin brand new Said the fame changed me But that cant be true People that I used to call my buddy Only actin buddy-buddy Cause they want some money from me And these honeys never came around before Now Im gettin love from all these dames while Im on tour I wonder if theyd love me just the same if I was poor -- Yo, whos bangin at my door' ("Six minutes, Danny Swain youre on!") Man I aint comin out this room until my pain is gone I...I need a couple seconds to sit and drink Uh, I mean THINK...damn I cant think Damn, what was I thinkin, Im drinkin again Whether I sink or I swim, I know I gave it my best Sometimes I -- I gotta, I gotta take another drink (pours drink) Im lonely and Im nervous and Im scared Thought I wanted the fame, I guess I wasnt prepared To be an overnight sensation I hoped that I could take it in stride I went from open mics to Vegas and died Somewhere along the way; at least my sanity did I didnt plan to be big, I just -- (sips drink) I just wanted to shine wanted my rhymes to reach the people one at a time Funny how my small problems are all contributin To my biggest issue of all: my alcohol addiction Is it me or is it...is it gettin dark in here' Oh...shit.... [ My Problem Lyrics ]

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