Ace Hood Suffering From Success Lyrics

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 'em in VIP I'mma need to see I.D.
I don't trust you
I'm suffering
I'm suffering from success
I'm suffering

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 playing 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 tripping
Talking 'bout child support, I can't do it
I don't trust nobody but God, all these foreigns 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

Got too many racks on me, I can't even go to sleep
Just to get 'em in VIP I'mma need to see I.D.
I don't trust you
I'm suffering
I'm suffering from success
I'm suffering

My momma told me when I was a little bitty boy
I was blessed, frustrated
Nigga, fuck that car
Fuck these hoes
Fuck these millions
Fuck your feelings
I'm suffering, I'm suffering
Fuck this house, fuck this condo
Fuck these models, fuck these bottles
I'm suffering, I'm suffering

Got too many racks on me, I can't even go to sleep
Just to get 'em in VIP I'mma need to see I.D.
I don't trust you
I'm suffering
I'm suffering from success
I'm suffering

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