Not My Problem - Laila!

Gotta catch that plane at seven thirty Why haven't you come to say goodbye Time is running out and I'm still waiting I'm so lost without you, I could die Yesterday you said you loved me Everything seemed to be fine Today you're not here, I'm so lonely It's the waiting that's driving me out of my mind Don't know how I'll sing in that big city How can I perform if you're not there This will be the worst of all my journeys The image of your face will follow me everywhere I need your tender kisses The feel of your hands, your caress Your perfume has me burning My heart is yearning to touch you I need you so much If you're not here, by my side Can't hold back the tears I try to hide Don't think I can take it I know I won't make it Make it without you If you're not here, by my side Only your love keeps me alive No sense in dreaming My life has no meaning If you're not here I need your tender kisses The feel of your hands, your caress Your perfume has me burning My heart is yearning to touch you I need you so much If you're not here, by my side Can't hold back the tears I try to hide Don't think I can take it I know I won't make it Make it without you If you're not here, by my side Only your love keeps me alive No sense in dreaming My life has no meaning If you're not here

All the underdogs in the world A day may come when we lose But it is not today Today, we fight No, not today 언젠가 꽃은 지겠지 But no, not today 그때가 오늘은 아니지 No, no, not today 아직은 죽기엔 too good day No, no, not today No, no, no, not today 그래, 우리는 extra, huh But still part of this world Extra plus ordinary, huh 그것도 별거 아녀 오늘은 절대 죽지 말아 빛은 어둠을 뚫고 나가 새 세상 너도 원해? Baby, yes, I want it 날아갈 수 없음 뛰어 Today, we will survive 뛰어갈 수 없음 걸어 Today, we will survive 걸어갈 수 없음 기어 기어서라도 gear up 겨눠 총, 조준, 발사 Not, not today Not, not today (Hey) 뱁새들아, 다 hands up (Hey) 친구들아, 다 hands up (Hey) 나를 믿는다면, hands up 총, 조준, 발사 죽지 않아, 묻지 마라, 소리 질러 Not, not today 꿇지 마라, 울지 않아, 손을 들어 Not, not today (Hey) not, not today (Hey) not, not today (Hey) not, not today 총, 조준, 발사 Too hot, 성공을 doublin' Too hot, 차트를 덤블링 Too high, we on 트램펄린 Too high, 누가 좀 멈추길 (J-hope) 우린 할 수가 없었단다 실패 (ayy) 서로가 서롤 전부 믿었기에 (ayy) What you say? Yeah, not today, yeah 오늘은 안 죽어 절대, yeah 너의 곁에 나를 믿어 Together, we won't die 나의 곁에 너를 믿어 Together, we won't die 함께라는 말을 믿어 방탄이란 걸 믿어 겨눠 총, 조준, 발사 Not, not today Not, not today (Hey) 뱁새들아, 다 hands up (Hey) 친구들아, 다 hands up (Hey) 나를 믿는다면, hands up 총, 조준, 발사 죽지 않아, 묻지 마라, 소리 질러 Not, not today 꿇지 마라, 울지 않아, 손을 들어 Not, not today (Hey) not, not today (Hey) not, not today (Hey) not, not today 총, 조준, 발사 Throw it up, throw it up 네 눈 속의 두려움 따위는 버려 Break it up, break it up 널 가두는 유리천장 따윈 부숴 Turn it up (turn it up) Burn it up (burn it up) 승리의 날까지 (fight) 무릎 꿇지 마, 무너지지 마 That's not today, oh, oh Not, not today Not, not today (Hey) 뱁새들아, 다 hands up (Hey) 친구들아, 다 hands up (Hey) 나를 믿는다면, hands up 총, 조준, 발사 죽지 않아, 묻지 마라, 소리 질러 Not, not today 꿇지 마라, 울지 않아, 손을 들어 Not, not today (Hey) not, not today (Hey) not, not today (Hey) not, not today 총, 조준, 발사

Psst, I see dead people (Mustard on the beat, hoe) Ayy, Mustard on the beat, hoe Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free throw Man down, call an ambulance, tell him, "Breathe, bro" Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton? The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin' Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em Walk him down, whole time I know he got some hoe in him Pole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on him Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young You better not ever go to cell block one To any bitch that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs And PARTY at the party, playin' with his nose now And Baka got a weird case, why is he around? Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired? Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga? I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go The audience not dumb Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch And you Malibu most wanted Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin' Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin' You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton Might write this for the docket, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'" Fuck a caption, want action, no accident, and I'm hands-on He fuck around, get polished Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin' Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin' I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock' Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ayy How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us Once upon a time, all of us was in chains Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game The settlers was usin' town folk to make 'em richer Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge You called Future when you didn't see the club (ayy, what?) Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (what?) 21 gave you false street cred Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (ayy, what?) Quavo said you can be from Northside (what?) 2 Chainz say you good, but he lied You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer The family matter, and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar Mm Mm-mm He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (mm) He a fan, he a fan, he a- Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Let me hear you say, "OV-hoe" (OV-hoe) Say, "OV-hoe" (OV-hoe) Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way Are you my friend? Are we locked in? Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way

(Soy un-, uh, na-na-na) Soy un problemático Con mi pluma y mi libreta, soy un lunático Bájale, bájale Problemático Le canto al micro mi estilo crudo y maniático Si quieres, cálale, jálale Soy un problemático Con mi pluma y mi libreta, soy un lunático Bájale, bájale Problemático Le canto al micro mi estilo crudo y maniático Si quieres, cálale, jálale Yo miro billetes afuera en la calle Dile al DJ que la pista me raye Hablando con toda la clica de noche Le explico su rol para que nadie falle SFK, rola pa'cá Ando acá arriba, no pienso bajar Si tu clica, puro feka El karma te busca, tienes que pagar Mé–, mé–, métete, ando como DVD Junta al Ángel con el Jayrick; se transforma en TNT Te, te, te maté, hice un hoyo y lo tapé Algunos son famosos, yo más caro; Mbappé, eh Aquí estaré Haciendo música pa' la calle De Guanajuato hasta San Luis Potoyes Todo lo que quiero lo conseguiré, R-A-P Estamos bien los locos como este CD Nunca hablo de más, nada más lo que es De niño crecí en Santa Fe Si me cuida la espalda, te cuido también Así quiero ser, yo nunca cambiaré Entre drogas y balas, así yo me crié Traigo pura gente que le atora Si quiere de a solos, si quieres en bola Somos los piratas que el barrio controlan A todos nos llegará la hora Quema la chora, el dedo a la chota Mis neuronas adentro me rebotan Humo de mota escurre la gota A los enemies diles que se escondan Soy un problemático Con mi pluma y mi libreta, soy un lunático Bájale, bájale Problemático Le canto al micro mi estilo crudo y maniático Si quieres, cálale, jálale Soy un problemático Con mi pluma y mi libreta, soy un lunático Bájale, bájale Problemático Le canto al micro mi estilo crudo y maniático Si quieres, cálale, jálale La vida jugando ruleta Apuesto todo, no te metas Quiero ganancia completa El mundo valora mi letra Por eso nos miran al cien, todo tranquilo aquí Ahora tengo lo que quiero y lo que de niño perdí Tengo un equipo bien recio que a todos los elegí Rosario, si escuchas esto, movería el cielo por ti Okay, okay, respeto casi todos los que están en esto Menos los que nunca aportan nada y solo dan pretextos Dicen que el dinero fue lo que dio luz a mi carrera Están olvidando mis vivencias, mis sueños y ojeras Están olvidando todos los viajes en carretera Están olvidando fiestas, conciertos y las loqueras Lo mencionaron tan fácil, fácil podría ser cualquiera Entonces pidan unas fans pa' que les llenen la cartera Luego renten un estudio, graben, a ver si superan Estos piensan que de un peldaño se hizo la escalera, que se mueran Estamos listos pa' morir en la guerra Ando con el Gera Bien callejera toda mi flota loca sonidera Antes de que llegue la muerte a visitarme Quiero droga y mujeres, loco voy a quedarme Estoy contando billetes, en alcohol voy ahogarme Soy el mismo de siempre, nada podrá cambiarme Whisky con Red Bull, ni rojo ni azul Somos del centro, aquí del mero hood Haciendo dinero de norte a sur Soy bravo así como un pitbull Soy un problemático Con mi pluma y mi libreta, soy un lunático Bájale, bájale Problemático Le canto al micro mi estilo crudo y maniático Si quieres, cálale, jálale Soy un problemático Con mi pluma y mi libreta, soy un lunático Bájale, bájale Problemático Le canto al micro mi estilo crudo y maniático Si quieres, cálale, jálale

Black hole opened in the kitchen Every clock's a different time It would only take the energy to fix it I don't know why I am The way I am, not strong enough to be your man I try, I can't stop staring at the ceiling fan and Spinning out about things that haven't happened Breathing in and out Drag racing through the canyon Singing "Boys Don't Cry" Do you see us getting scraped up off the pavement? I don't know why I am The way I am, not strong enough to be your man I lie, I am just lowering your expectations Half a mind that keeps the other second guessing Close my eyes and count Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god Always an angel, never a god I don't know why I am the way I am There's something in the static, I think I've been having revelations Comin' to, in the front seat, nearly empty Skip the exit to our old street and go home Go home alone

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah