Problem Money Mu (Ft. Pooh Shiesty)

[Intro: Money Mu]
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

[Chorus: Money Mu]
That boy a problem, hey, that boy a problem, hey
I'm in here ballin', hey, pop it on all them, huh
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 a cutter, just me and my brother, let's go
Play with that K, then I'ma up, play with that profit, it double and smuggle
I call the plays in the 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

[Verse 1: Money Mu]
I'm on that Gary Payton
Bitch, I got juggs for days
These niggas ride the wave
We got all kind of flavors
See cap a mile away
I get paid off schemes and rhymes
Still'll put 30K on a charm
No lie, I'm out here wildin'
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
Run that paper up, don't do no joggin'
All this water, my shirt gettin' soggy
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 at a table to flip
I seen them boys and I peeled
I got the lawyer in case it get real
Every day, countin' up dead, dead
I'm livin' it up, what it is?