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Problem Video (MV)




Performed By: Money Mu
Featuring: Pooh Shiesty
Length: 3:26
Written by: Ulysses Garror, Lontrell Williams




Money Mu - Problem Lyrics
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[ Featuring Pooh Shiesty ]

We bleed (hey, hey, okay)
You knew that already, man (this is Authentic)
Hey, ayy, still straight
Yeah, Money Mu
(June, you're a genius)
That boy a problem (ayy, ayy, ayy)

That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey (ayy, let's go)
I'm in here ballin' (swish, ugh), hey, pop it on all them, huh (ayy, pop that, pop that)
Death 'fore dishonor, hey, play with them commas, hey
Stay down you come up, I ain't never a runner, ayy
Straight out that gutter, I slide with that cutter
Just me and my brother, let's go (slidin')
Play with that K, then I'ma up
Play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with a struggle, let's go (oh, ayy, ayy)

Hmm, woah
I'm on that Gary Payton
Bitch, I got juggs for days (for days)
These niggas ride the wave (Wave)
We got all kind of flavors (flavors)
See cap a mile away
I get paid off schemes and rhymes (what?)
Still'll put 30K on a charm (say what?)
No lie, I'm out here wildin' (hey)
I'm high, high as a pilot
I was ready, but I ain't had no guidance
Know these streets come with paper and violence
That bitch geekin' off Oxycontin
Want that head, put it right on her noggin (ooh)
Run that paper up, don't do no joggin'
All this water, my shirt gettin' soggy (ooh, ooh-ooh)
Really this just how I'm built
All of this flavor, it split, split
I got them racks off a trip (what you did?)
Look how the tables done flipped
I seen them boys and I peeled (skrrt)
I got the lawyer in case it get real (real)
Every day, countin' up dead, dead
I'm livin' it up, what it is?

That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey (ayy, let's go)
I'm in here ballin' (swish, ugh), hey, pop it on all them, huh (ayy, pop that, pop that)
Death 'fore dishonor, hey, play with them commas, hey
Stay down you come up, I ain't never a runner, ayy
Straight out that gutter, I slide with that cutter
Just me and my brother, let's go (slidin')
Play with that K, then I'ma up
Play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with a struggle, let's go (oh, ayy, ayy)

Ayy, push the Maybach with the Drac' on the floor (Drac' on the floor)
It's a green light, headshot, I say go (I say)
Can't get too cold, Moncler my coat (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Bag on the chop, won't leave shells on the floor (shells on the floor)
Way before rap, you could catch me trappin' (catch me in the trap)
If I wasn't shootin' guns, I was sellin' a 'bow (sellin' a 'bow)
And if it's smoke, we ain't postin' no status (blrrrd)
Won't leave no trace, police won't know (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Ayy, FN and AR if they trap me in traffic (trap me in traffic)
Finna hop out, shoot somethin', I say blow (I say blow)
When I ride, first move get on the floor (get on the ground)
Get a thrill off blood, wax him, let's go (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I'ma send you the racks when you drop me the load (drop me the load)
I can't go on 'less the glizz' in the show (the glizz' in my coat)
We found where you trappin', we kick in your door (ayy)
Bodied the murder, that's all I promote (all I promote, yeah)
Blrrrd, remember way before them three times, I barely got noticed (before they noticed)
Now it's Wafi for these diamonds, the reason I'm chokin'
Cartier up on my wrist, I still ain't check the timin' on it (blrrrd)
Gotta know this ho ain't my bitch if I ain't put diamonds on her (ayy)

That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey (ayy, let's go)
I'm in here ballin' (swish, ugh), hey, pop it on all them, huh (ayy, pop that, pop that)
Death 'fore dishonor, hey, play with them commas, hey
Stay down you come up, I ain't never a runner, ayy
Straight out that gutter, I slide with that cutter
Just me and my brother, let's go (slidin')
Play with that K, then I'ma up
Play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with a struggle, let's go (oh, ayy, ayy, woah)

(Authentic or nothin')
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We bleed (hey, hey, okay)
You knew that already, man (this is Authentic)
Hey, ayy, still straight
Yeah, Money Mu
(June, you're a genius)
That boy a problem (ayy, ayy, ayy)

That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey (ayy, let's go)
I'm in here ballin' (swish, ugh), hey, pop it on all them, huh (ayy, pop that, pop that)
Death 'fore dishonor, hey, play with them commas, hey
Stay down you come up, I ain't never a runner, ayy
Straight out that gutter, I slide with that cutter
Just me and my brother, let's go (slidin')
Play with that K, then I'ma up
Play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with a struggle, let's go (oh, ayy, ayy)

Hmm, woah
I'm on that Gary Payton
Bitch, I got juggs for days (for days)
These niggas ride the wave (Wave)
We got all kind of flavors (flavors)
See cap a mile away
I get paid off schemes and rhymes (what?)
Still'll put 30K on a charm (say what?)
No lie, I'm out here wildin' (hey)
I'm high, high as a pilot
I was ready, but I ain't had no guidance
Know these streets come with paper and violence
That bitch geekin' off Oxycontin
Want that head, put it right on her noggin (ooh)
Run that paper up, don't do no joggin'
All this water, my shirt gettin' soggy (ooh, ooh-ooh)
Really this just how I'm built
All of this flavor, it split, split
I got them racks off a trip (what you did?)
Look how the tables done flipped
I seen them boys and I peeled (skrrt)
I got the lawyer in case it get real (real)
Every day, countin' up dead, dead
I'm livin' it up, what it is?

That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey (ayy, let's go)
I'm in here ballin' (swish, ugh), hey, pop it on all them, huh (ayy, pop that, pop that)
Death 'fore dishonor, hey, play with them commas, hey
Stay down you come up, I ain't never a runner, ayy
Straight out that gutter, I slide with that cutter
Just me and my brother, let's go (slidin')
Play with that K, then I'ma up
Play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with a struggle, let's go (oh, ayy, ayy)

Ayy, push the Maybach with the Drac' on the floor (Drac' on the floor)
It's a green light, headshot, I say go (I say)
Can't get too cold, Moncler my coat (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Bag on the chop, won't leave shells on the floor (shells on the floor)
Way before rap, you could catch me trappin' (catch me in the trap)
If I wasn't shootin' guns, I was sellin' a 'bow (sellin' a 'bow)
And if it's smoke, we ain't postin' no status (blrrrd)
Won't leave no trace, police won't know (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Ayy, FN and AR if they trap me in traffic (trap me in traffic)
Finna hop out, shoot somethin', I say blow (I say blow)
When I ride, first move get on the floor (get on the ground)
Get a thrill off blood, wax him, let's go (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I'ma send you the racks when you drop me the load (drop me the load)
I can't go on 'less the glizz' in the show (the glizz' in my coat)
We found where you trappin', we kick in your door (ayy)
Bodied the murder, that's all I promote (all I promote, yeah)
Blrrrd, remember way before them three times, I barely got noticed (before they noticed)
Now it's Wafi for these diamonds, the reason I'm chokin'
Cartier up on my wrist, I still ain't check the timin' on it (blrrrd)
Gotta know this ho ain't my bitch if I ain't put diamonds on her (ayy)

That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey (ayy, let's go)
I'm in here ballin' (swish, ugh), hey, pop it on all them, huh (ayy, pop that, pop that)
Death 'fore dishonor, hey, play with them commas, hey
Stay down you come up, I ain't never a runner, ayy
Straight out that gutter, I slide with that cutter
Just me and my brother, let's go (slidin')
Play with that K, then I'ma up
Play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with a struggle, let's go (oh, ayy, ayy, woah)

(Authentic or nothin')
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Writer: Ulysses Garror, Lontrell Williams
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