"Suffering From Success" lyrics

"Suffering From Success"
(feat. Future & Ace Hood)

[Future {DJ Khaled}:]
The price of fame {Shit real}
Fuck fame {Man fuck this shit}
Fuck the game (Young Chop on the beat!)
{DJ Khaled!}

Got too many racks on me
I can't even go to sleep
Just to get 'em out V.I.P.
I'ma need to see I.D. {I don't trust you}
I'm sufferin' (I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
(I'm suf-suf-sufferin', I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
I'm sufferin' from success (I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
(I'm suf-suf-sufferin', I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
I'm sufferin' from success

[Ace Hood (DJ Khaled):]
Ace Hood!
I worked so hard, this my intro
Chea, look

[Ace Hood:]
Fuck this money nigga, fuck this chain
Fuck my watch, you can have that ring
Keep my whips, you can have that fame
So stressed out, I'm going insane
Young nigga can't even sleep at night
All this money I done seen in life
More cash bring more haters
Fuck around and went and bought a chopper twice
Cause I'm paranoid, and I bury boy
If he playin' with mine, then it's "Oh, Lord" (oh, Lord)
Please don't make a nigga do that (nah)
Please don't make a nigga do that
You don't know what the fuck I been through
Plus my lawyer texting me too
Boy my baby momma be trippin'
Talking 'bout child support, I can't do it
I don't trust nobody but God
All these foreign's parked in my yard
Swear last night I swimmed in that money
Then woke up in a million dollar car
Boy I'm too stressed, so blessed
Please somebody pray for me (woo)
I'm suffering from success. Lord, have mercy

[Future {DJ Khaled}:]
Got too many racks on me
I can't even go to sleep
Just to get 'em out V.I.P.
I'ma need to see I.D. {I don't trust you}
I'm sufferin' (I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
(I'm suf-suf-sufferin', I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
I'm sufferin' from success (I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
(I'm suf-suf-sufferin', I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
I'm sufferin' from success

[Future:]
My momma told me when I was a little bitty boy
I was blessed, frustrated

Nigga fuck this car, fuck these hoes
Fuck these millions, fuck your feelings
I'm sufferin', I'm sufferin'
Fuck this house, fuck this condo
Fuck these models, fuck these bottles
I'm sufferin', I'm sufferin'

[Future {DJ Khaled}:]
Got too many racks on me
I can't even go to sleep
Just to get 'em out V.I.P.
I'ma need to see I.D. {I don't trust you}
I'm sufferin' (I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
(I'm suf-suf-sufferin', I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
I'm sufferin' from success (I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
(I'm suf-suf-sufferin', I'm suf-suf-sufferin')
I'm sufferin' from success

[Future:]
My momma told me when I was a little bity boy
I was blessed, frustrated


Writer(s): Leonardo V. Mollings, Antoine McColister, Johnny David Mollings, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Nayvadius Wilburn, Tyree Lamar Pittman
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