Deezy216, Kilo Grizzy - Money Problems Lyrics

Gucci watches and the VVS, now these hoes tryna slide on me
Rest In Peace 4 Tray Smith my big homie just died on me
Midnights we ride or dies we ain't ever gon tell a lie to you
Shawty callin, cuz the money talkin but ion really got no time for ya
Money Problems, money problems
These bands they do not fit in my wallet
Money problems, money problems
These hundreds falling out my pocket
Money problems, money problems
Touch me get hit with a rocket
Money problems, money problems
Money problems, money problems
Money, problem, money problem, I just really want a profit
Got a 30 on me we pop shit just empty out them pockets
Ain't no need to cock it, one in the head in my rocket
It's hiding up in my pocket, if you talking I'm gon rock it
Who want some problems, pull up many we can resolve em
Growth shit, evolve shit, lil bro come with revolvers
Pussy boy we dawgs bra, movin shit on the corner
Why yo bitch on my balls huh, cuz I make all the calls yea
Bitch I'm too raw yea, saw yo hoe she a slut
Just for a couple bucks, yo bitch was eatin these nuts
Yea, I really be on the hush, yea I'm really Sellin the kush
Yea, you really do not wanna fuss, yea my youngins they ready to bust
Yea, shoot you right up in yo gut, yea we just want a million bucks
Yea, so we serving all the clucks, and we give zero fucks
And we give zero fucks
Pull up with a 30 let it bust
Gucci watches and the VVS, now these hoes tryna slide on me
Rest In Peace 4 Tray Smith my big homie just died on me
Midnights we ride or dies we ain't ever gon tell a lie to you
Shawty callin, cuz the money talkin but ion really got no time for ya
Money Problems, money problems
These bands they do not fit in my wallet
Money problems, money problems
These hundreds falling out my pocket
Money problems, money problems
Touch me get hit with a rocket
Money problems, money problems
Money problems, money problems
All the talking, all the talking, I ain't really with the talk shit
Lately I been on my boss shit, GD's we pull up and pop shit
You fuck around with my ex hoe, GD's know that's a no no
We know when you break the bro code, you get hit up with the 4 4
Police keep taking my photos, they know that I got the boat load
Runnin around with the draco, playin with me never safe yo
Ain't playin around with you lame hoes, I blast off volcanos
Glock 9 keep 9 in it that's 9 kills like pavlos
We come through and storm shit then disappear like rainbows
I'm not the same hoe my DNA off of the chain bro
Don't you go against the grain bro, I put a bullet in ya brain hoe
Hit the safe house and change clothes then hit the border like Pedro
I put a bullet in ya brain hoe then hit the safe house and change clothes
And hit the border like Pedro
My DNA off of the chain bro, don't you go against the grain bro
I put a bullet in ya brain hoe
Gucci watches and the VVS, now these hoes tryna slide on me
Rest In Peace 4 Tray Smith my big homie just died on me
Midnights we ride or dies we ain't ever gon tell a lie to you
Shawty callin, cuz the money talkin but ion really got no time for ya
Money Problems, money problems
These bands they do not fit in my wallet
Money problems, money problems
These hundreds falling out my pocket
Money problems, money problems
Touch me get hit with a rocket
Money problems, money problems
Money problems, money problems

Gucci watches and the VVS, now these hoes tryna slide on me
Rest In Peace 4 Tray Smith my big homie just died on me
Midnights we ride or dies we ain't ever gon tell a lie to you
Shawty callin, cuz the money talkin but ion really got no time for ya
Money Problems, money problems
These bands they do not fit in my wallet
Money problems, money problems
These hundreds falling out my pocket
Money problems, money problems
Touch me get hit with a rocket
Money problems, money problems
Money problems, money problems
Money, problem, money problem, I just really want a profit
Got a 30 on me we pop shit just empty out them pockets
Ain't no need to cock it, one in the head in my rocket
It's hiding up in my pocket, if you talking I'm gon rock it
Who want some problems, pull up many we can resolve em
Growth shit, evolve shit, lil bro come with revolvers
Pussy boy we dawgs bra, movin shit on the corner
Why yo bitch on my balls huh, cuz I make all the calls yea
Bitch I'm too raw yea, saw yo hoe she a slut
Just for a couple bucks, yo bitch was eatin these nuts
Yea, I really be on the hush, yea I'm really Sellin the kush
Yea, you really do not wanna fuss, yea my youngins they ready to bust
Yea, shoot you right up in yo gut, yea we just want a million bucks
Yea, so we serving all the clucks, and we give zero fucks
And we give zero fucks
Pull up with a 30 let it bust
Gucci watches and the VVS, now these hoes tryna slide on me
Rest In Peace 4 Tray Smith my big homie just died on me
Midnights we ride or dies we ain't ever gon tell a lie to you
Shawty callin, cuz the money talkin but ion really got no time for ya
Money Problems, money problems
These bands they do not fit in my wallet
Money problems, money problems
These hundreds falling out my pocket
Money problems, money problems
Touch me get hit with a rocket
Money problems, money problems
Money problems, money problems
All the talking, all the talking, I ain't really with the talk shit
Lately I been on my boss shit, GD's we pull up and pop shit
You fuck around with my ex hoe, GD's know that's a no no
We know when you break the bro code, you get hit up with the 4 4
Police keep taking my photos, they know that I got the boat load
Runnin around with the draco, playin with me never safe yo
Ain't playin around with you lame hoes, I blast off volcanos
Glock 9 keep 9 in it that's 9 kills like pavlos
We come through and storm shit then disappear like rainbows
I'm not the same hoe my DNA off of the chain bro
Don't you go against the grain bro, I put a bullet in ya brain hoe
Hit the safe house and change clothes then hit the border like Pedro
I put a bullet in ya brain hoe then hit the safe house and change clothes
And hit the border like Pedro
My DNA off of the chain bro, don't you go against the grain bro
I put a bullet in ya brain hoe
Gucci watches and the VVS, now these hoes tryna slide on me
Rest In Peace 4 Tray Smith my big homie just died on me
Midnights we ride or dies we ain't ever gon tell a lie to you
Shawty callin, cuz the money talkin but ion really got no time for ya
Money Problems, money problems
These bands they do not fit in my wallet
Money problems, money problems
These hundreds falling out my pocket
Money problems, money problems
Touch me get hit with a rocket
Money problems, money problems
Money problems, money problems