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Problem Addict Lyrics
[Part I]
[Chorus: Kanye West]
Your problems got a stick shift
Boy, I'm a problem addict
Your problems got a stick shift, I'm problematic
You want a problem? I got it
That Pope like the leader of the Vatican, he do it again?
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Everything I do, they do, guess Yeezy set the trend
And we in this bitch again, time to get rich again
(Throw your fucking hands up)
They lookin' like prey, I guess that's why they prayin'
And when you flyin' private, it can't be no delayin'
When I speak my mind, it's gon' be some lawsuits and furniture movin'
I gotta haul through like when you be movin'
I gotta fly to Japan just to be secluded
They did no damagе, what I give 'em? No chances
Evеn if they get a chance, here's panic like they know Spanish
How I brand all of these clothes?
How every tantrum I throw make an anthem for hoes?
This my life, not a quote
[Chorus: Kanye West]
Boy, I'm a problem addict
Your problems got a stick shift, I'm problematic
You want a problem? I got it
You want a problem? I got it
That Pope like the leader of the Vatican, he do it again?
[Chorus: Kanye West]
Your problems got a stick shift
Boy, I'm a problem addict
Your problems got a stick shift, I'm problematic
You want a problem? I got it
That Pope like the leader of the Vatican, he do it again?
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Everything I do, they do, guess Yeezy set the trend
And we in this bitch again, time to get rich again
(Throw your fucking hands up)
They lookin' like prey, I guess that's why they prayin'
And when you flyin' private, it can't be no delayin'
When I speak my mind, it's gon' be some lawsuits and furniture movin'
I gotta haul through like when you be movin'
I gotta fly to Japan just to be secluded
They did no damagе, what I give 'em? No chances
Evеn if they get a chance, here's panic like they know Spanish
How I brand all of these clothes?
How every tantrum I throw make an anthem for hoes?
This my life, not a quote
[Chorus: Kanye West]
Boy, I'm a problem addict
Your problems got a stick shift, I'm problematic
You want a problem? I got it
You want a problem? I got it
That Pope like the leader of the Vatican, he do it again?
[Part II]
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
And I quote, "It's only one G.O.A.T.," let you have your fun, though
Run the block like Mutombo, you had it on loan
Every day in New Jersey, on my way to New York
I was late to every meeting, in my queen's tunnel
But all the hoes in Hoboken know
If I seent you outside with the open-toes
You might get you a trip to the Poconos
You might have to tell your man a Pinocchio
That was a jokey-joke
That wasn't nowhere near as funny when you brokey-broke
Crying in high school over a high school bitch
And she still in the dark takin' night school, bitch
Look at how we made it like we Mike WiLL, bitch
Wish somebody woulda warned us
When I was fifteen, my soulmate wasn't born yet
African king in a different time
We got multiple wives too, just at different times
Picture this, if every room got a different bitch
Do that make me a po-nigga-mist?
Without the deals, I guarantee I'm still nigga rich
Shit is fuckin' ridiculous
[Outro: JAY-Z]
A wise man told me don't argue wit' fools
'Cuz people from a distance can't tell who is who
Stop with that childish shit, nigga I'm grown
Please leave it alone, don't throw rocks at the throne
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
And I quote, "It's only one G.O.A.T.," let you have your fun, though
Run the block like Mutombo, you had it on loan
Every day in New Jersey, on my way to New York
I was late to every meeting, in my queen's tunnel
But all the hoes in Hoboken know
If I seent you outside with the open-toes
You might get you a trip to the Poconos
You might have to tell your man a Pinocchio
That was a jokey-joke
That wasn't nowhere near as funny when you brokey-broke
Crying in high school over a high school bitch
And she still in the dark takin' night school, bitch
Look at how we made it like we Mike WiLL, bitch
Wish somebody woulda warned us
When I was fifteen, my soulmate wasn't born yet
African king in a different time
We got multiple wives too, just at different times
Picture this, if every room got a different bitch
Do that make me a po-nigga-mist?
Without the deals, I guarantee I'm still nigga rich
Shit is fuckin' ridiculous
[Outro: JAY-Z]
A wise man told me don't argue wit' fools
'Cuz people from a distance can't tell who is who
Stop with that childish shit, nigga I'm grown
Please leave it alone, don't throw rocks at the throne
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