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lirik lagu mo money mo problems - yung hood

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[intro]
uh

[chorus]
beef came down when the bloodshed
uh, ever since a kid, been a hard head
uh, old outfits, these n~ggas far~fetched
uh, for that bag, i’ll crash like a car wreck
uh, make a n~gga fall from this kel~tec
uh, swear that he a g, he ain’t k!ll sh~t
uh, every time i talk, n~gga, real sh~t
uh, more money, more problems, gotta deal with it

[verse]
send my youngin on drill, he don’t want die today
worry ’bout no time, we gonna lay down and hibernate
from the school of hard knocks, the dope got me educated
gotta go get a bag, ain’t no time for them complentatin’
texas made, texas paid, this sh~t in me
don’t be using my vision, all i see is the winnin’
got a house full of turkey bags, no f~cks given
i just ran up a lot, why i still feel empty?
i ain’t trustin’ no b~tch, rather sleep with my semi
f~ck a ho with this magnum, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no jimmy
it’s a train in that soul, this b~tch look like some whiskey
i’m the president, give me head, monica lewinsky
drop ‘bows, where you need ’em? just send me the addy
yeah, i trap in designer, i serve you in fashion
f~ck the lights and the camera, i’ve been with the action
mix the louis with prada, she talkin’ ’bout i’m tacky
best dope in the city, man, cutstos happy
four and a half in this pop, b~tch, look, i’m the pappy
in the trap with the stick, get to singin’ like gladys
makin’ chickens from flour, got ‘bows of the salad
and i’m stuck in the trap, my plug don’t want me leave it
headshot to an opp, he ain’t die, he a vegetable
better go get that moneys right there, you ain’t capable
ooh, i’m hard on a b~tch, i don’t love, i’ma break a ho
i’m not a pimp, i’m a mack with a mac on
when it come to that bread, got more nuts than a mcdonald’s
told x throw the oop, i’ma come through and dunk on him
thirty five for the ‘za, this b~tch smell like a skunk on me
droppin’ a deuce out the roof when i pass by
known for the slidin’, hope folks doin’ the the cha~cha
too much motion over here, no huawei or ryry
i still act like a bank, pour an eight in the ba~ba
[chorus]
beef came down when the bloodshed
uh, ever since a kid, been a hard head
uh, old outfits, these n~ggas far~fetched
uh, for that bag, i’ll crash like a car wreck
uh, make a n~gga fall from this kel~tec
uh, swear that he a g, he ain’t k!ll sh~t
uh, every time i talk, n~gga, real sh~t
uh, more money, more problems, gotta deal with it


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