Money Problems (feat. Leo2x)

Yeah, yeah, they ask me how I know I say it's instant Spin around the globe, catch a flight, stayin' insane Yo, bitch, don't send me to low Try to set me up, that's a no-no Push my whip in sports mode, I go, go When you come around me, you better watch Your tone I'm with gang, no strapped up, ain't afraid To let it blow Screamin' 3G, oh, oh, oh Screamin' 3G, oh, oh, oh I got brothers locked up, that shit don't hurt my soul Devil on my shoulder, afraid I'm next to go I got money problems, bitch, fuckin' up my rolls I'm sayin' I'm sorry to the ones I hurt the most Can't let him go, oh, oh Can't let him go, oh, oh And I got money problems, bitch, fuckin' up my rolls Oh, oh, I got money problems Oh, I got money problems Oh, yeah, they're trailin, motherfucker, let's go Yeah, ayy, I'm tryna stack my money Get out the hood and go my way I don't know what these bitches wanna do Cause all these bitches wanna go and cheat, yeah If they don't go and cheat, they gon' troll me I don't know who some of these niggas wanna be, but I wanna write a letter to Ms. Cash When you was at the apartment, you was so lit I heard you just died, that fucked me up This world is so crazy, I just wanna go I'm at the house rollin' up right now Writin' this fuckin' letter, man, I miss you Dad, I just wanna thank you for everything you did for me I wanna thank my mama for bein' the person Who carry me around They ask me how I know, I say it's instinct Handle on the globe, catch a flight, stayin' in sync Yo, bitch, don't set me to low Try to set me up, that's a no-no Push my whip in sports mode, I go, go When you come around me, you better watch your tone I'm with gang, no strat though, ain't afraid to let it blow I'm screamin' free G-O-O Screamin' free G-O-O Thanks for watching