Here is First World Problems Lyrics by Chance The Rapper I get sad when I look at the stars They so pretty, you can't tell 'em apart You think they close but really we far And really, they ain't even that much closer to God It's much harder to sin naked I walked past apple trees and didn't take it Thought about stone mattresses, thin blankets Really long winter spent in a windbreaker I'm a temptation door knocker Down there on Lower Wacker I'm a...
