Same Problems? –
A$AP Rocky Letra:
How many problems get solved?
How many problems get solved?
How many problems get solved? Mm, nah (ah)
Niggas dyin’ every other night (solved)
Niggas cryin’, that’s a part of life
Lyin’ to my face (solved), tryna say that it’s all good (ooh)
No, it’s nothin’ right (shit don’t, shit, ooh, shit don’t, ah)
Put your five fingers high, to the sky
On the stand, put it on your life
Stand by a nigga, wrong or right
Not new to drama, nigga, all my life
Not new to trauma, nigga, all my life (ooh)
Been duckin’ karma, nigga, all my life (shit don’t, ah, shit, ooh, shit don’t)
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (ooh)
If we don’t get involved?
Don’t bite the hand that feed you
I don’t hear or see no evil
Dilatin’ like my pupils
Means I already peeped you
Annihilated all my people (ah)
Violated, till we tower like we skyscrapers (shit don’t)
Jumpin’ off the porch or fire escape (shit)
We ain’t even fuckin’ tryin’ to break it (ooh, shit don’t)
All black like we tryna break it
This that crack, call him ronald reagan
A$ap mode, I’m tired of waitin’ (let’s get it)
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (ooh)
If we don’t get involved?
Silent night, holy night
Bullets flyin’, better duck and dive (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
The darkest spaces were so fun to hide
Member callin, daddy, said, turn on the lights (ah)
Went from sellin’ out shows to sellin’ white
Niggas cryin’ in they jail cell at night (shit don’t)
Mommas cryin’, it’s a part of life (shit)
Momma say I’m high as satellite (ooh, shit don’t)
I won’t drop the bag even when I’m breakin’ nice
If you drop the bag you ain’t weigh it right
Breakin’ bad I was breakin’ night, kid cudi, day ‘n nite
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (ooh, ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (ooh, ooh)
If we don’t get involved?
Goin’ down, I’m goin’ down, goin’ down, I’m goin’ down
Goin’ down, I’m goin’ down, goin’ down, I’m goin’ down
Goin’ down, goin’ down, goin’ down, goin’ down