ITSSHIANN - SHI (Mo Money Mo Problems) Lyrics

Un aye , Itsshiann
More money, more problems, yeah, that's right
If it ain't about money, please don't text me
We gon' fight

You don't want them problems, I suggest you live your life
Big who!?
Big what!?
Yeah aight, look
Calm down, you don't back up what you rap about
If it ain't about money, what you sending all them texts about?
Check my biggest problem, I want chicken, I can check it out
Copying my lane, you know I'ma take the safer route

Speaking safe, you can't keep up with the passcode
Talking bout a opp, girl, you a fan, we look past those
You owe me, some racks, so you ain't safe, but bring that bag, though
Coming out the city with my Drake, so bring your Meg, ho

I swear I'm not a rapper, I just rap a lot
If it's bout that pape , bring that bank so I can max em out
Bullies come and step him out
Movie on the way, so when you see me, I'm an actress now

F*ck a Cuban like I'm Rocky
Humble bitch back then, now I'm acting cocky
You be stalking on my page, lurking, then you block me
Money make mo problems, I'ma keep em

Yeah, I got me
I'm the coldest, babe, let me grab my coat
Speaking on my name, you gon' f*ck around and choke
If you got more problems, baby, you cannot be broke

See the pussy in your eyes, you can call it telescope
This shit easy, and I ain't even gon' depend on it
Since we talking bout that money, bet let's shake our hands on it
Business, make them stand on it

Sleeping beauty laying on it
You a rat, setting trends on it
No Skilla , but I'm always gon' eat the most Say I do too little, just a copy when I do the most

You gon' ride or you gon' fold?
Pick a side where you gon' go
Got this power like I'm Tommy, baby, come and be my Ghost
More money, more problems, want it all

Coming after summer, when I leave you, you gon' fall
Since I got more money, baby, we gon' have a ball Cut me off , but when you down, I'm the one who you gon' call
Like, swear to God, I ain't capping, I'm just rapping

Since you like to ride my wave, baby, I'm your captain
You want me and I want you, bet let's make it happen
If you see me with more problems, know that checks gon' come right after
I usually be patient, now I'm destined for it

Humble wait so long & you be feining, cause you less than poor
Quetta what you stressing for?
You the realest bitch I nigga had, he gon' respect it more
You say you rich, so what you trapping for?

Every time I pray I win, you better check the score
Bitches smiling in my face like we met before
You ain't me and I, and you so what you checking for
Comparing like a metaphor

I rather show you ways to get money
Tryna hide your jokes with jealousy, that shit wasn't funny
Think you laughing in my face, you gon' be rapped like a mummy
More money, more problems, yeah, that's right

If it ain't about money, please don't text me, we gon' fight
You don't want them problems, I suggest you live your life
Big who? Big what
Yeah, aight