Kidd - First World Problems lyrics
rate meWelcome to that culture where we speaking loud
They crying out but all we do is quiet down
Crying over material, whining over appearance
Thought this kid’s dying over things they were ungrateful for
But these problems ain’t gonna solve ‘em by themselves
Getting that gold from them two chains, with the only two slaves dying for that Louis belt
Boy, y’all dying for chase, they dying from AIDS
Look for the prince of peace solution has founded the name Jesus
It’s that real talk, that real walk, these real lies and them guns cut
They fear life when yours plot
Y’all feel right but I hope not
Say you hypnotized but money … you got it
Through this all take out all the doubt
If you with drugs then you would know about
Sick, do you feel it, are you not convinced yet?
I bet you know something ‘bout your next kid
Not good huh, you think the only bad place is the hood huh
No, big stars when they get from them taxes
Big church, only give when they ask ‘em
Still searching, tell me with the passion
I ain’t talking words, no, I’m talking about action
Thanks to Matt boss for correcting these lyrics
