Suffering From Success - DJ Khaled, Ace Hood, Future

The price of fame, shit real

Fuck fame, (man fuck this shit)

Fuck the game

DJ Khaled

Got too many racks on me, I can’t even go to sleep

Just to get them out VIP, I’mma need to see I.D.

(I don’t trust you)

I’m sufferin'

I’m sufferin' from success

I’m sufferin'

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

Please don’t make a nigga do that

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, I’m suffering from success

Lord, have mercy

My momma told me when I was a little bity boy, I was blessed

Frustrated

Nigga fuck that car

Fuck these ho’s

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'