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First World Problemz / Nobody Carez

Brent Faiyaz

Band/Artist: Brent Faiyaz

Album: Sonder Son

[First World Problemz]

Everyday, I come late
Wash my clothes in the same sink
I don't give a damn 'bout what they think
As long as I pay rent
I don't even whine 'bout my paycheck
I know it is short, but I'll make ends
'Cause it could be a worse situation

All that glitters ain't gold
And all that shines bright ain't a diamond
And all that wrinkles isn't old
And as far as you see, ain't the horizon

A death in designer (Ain't everything)
To live on an island (Ain't everything)
We keep on trying (To have everything)
We'll end up dying (Over anything)

Everyday, I leave late
I wait out front in the same place
And I don't give a damn 'bout what they say
Long as the day ends
I made some plans with some good friends
I don't even know where the day went
But it could be the worst conversation

You know there's a roach on the floor?
Right there
Ah man

All that glitters ain't gold
And all that shines bright ain't a diamond
All that wrinkles isn't old
And as far as you see, ain't the horizon

A death in designer (Ain't everything)
To live on an island (Ain't everything)
We keep on trying (To have everything)
We'll end up dying (Over anything)

[Nobody Carez]

Everybody want a motherfucking Benz or Beamer
Designer sneakers, ain't no motherfucking dreamers
Shit is deeper than Neiman
Marcus or your Hollywood starlets
Underneath there's niggas starving, impoverished
People don't give no fucks, nigga
Trump don't give a fuck
Your niggas don't give a fuck
Your favorite artists don't give a motherfucking fuck
Do you give a fuck, nigga?

Keep playing, motherfucker

If you told em you was down and out
Would they pull up or would they wait it out?
Would they ever call you just to talk about
Whatever they wanna talk about?
If you borrowed money 'cause it's life or death
Would they ask you for their money back?
Would they tell the world all of your business?
And this and that?
Your business
And this and that

Maybe, you're too friendly
Or maybe you're too real
You put your time and faith in people that can't seal the deal
Trials and tribulation
Often force one to reveal
That maybe you just don't know what to feel
Did you know you were you with the devil last night?
Couldn't see where you was going with a flashlight
I know it burns
I'm just concerned. When will you learn?
I know that you were with the devil last night
And baby I ain't saying you don't act right
This world don't love
But that don't mean that you can't hope it does

If you told em you was down and out
Would they pull up or would they wait it out?
Would they ever call you just to talk about
Whatever they wanna talk about?
If you borrowed money 'cause it's life or death
Would they ask you for their money back?
Would they tell the world all of your business?
And this and that?
Your business
And this and that