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Mo Problems
3,723
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mo Problems fue lanzado el 10 de enero de 2025 por 300 Entertainment como parte del álbum Life Of A Zootieee
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento10 de enero de 2025
Sello discográfico300 Entertainment
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM81

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
El Snappo
El Snappo
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
El Snappo
El Snappo
Autoría
Yak
Yak
Autoría
Zodiak
Zodiak
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Yak
Yak
Producción
Zodiak
Zodiak
Producción
Jay Fooley
Jay Fooley
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Masterización
Afam
Afam
Ingeniería de grabación
Roman Kimbrell
Roman Kimbrell
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

[Intro]
Huh, uh-huh, uh (What up, Zo?)
Look, uh-huh, baby, I'm gettin' rrr
Swear to God (Damn, Yak)
I'm chasin' cheese, baby
Forever chasin' chicken
Huh, uh, uh-huh, uh
[Chorus]
Look, uh-huh, baby, I'm gettin' money, don't compare me to none of these broke ****
I grew up 'round dope dealers, I hung around go-getters
You ain't off the porch, ****, **** know Lil Zoo realer
Put me in the jungle, I'ma leave that bitch with a chinchilla
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' chicken, ****, that's your problem
Ho problems ain't no problem, more money mean more problems
More money mean more guns, more money mean more drama
Ho-ass **** a clout chaser for an Instagram follow
[Verse 1]
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' chicken, ****, that's your fault
How you know your bitch came ate this dick? She left her lip gloss
How you out here trappin' and T-Mobile cut your phone off?
Bank account stuffed with hella chicken, Bernie Madoff
Dedication and patience, now my music finna take off
I'm grindin' in the trenches, flippin' package with no days off
This glizzy got a switch, I don't see a **** like Ray Charles
****, I'm a natural-born killer like Adolf
Prayin' on my downfall, broke-ass ****, I hate y'all
I was on my dick for so long, I had to take off
Know your jewelry fake, dog, you ain't gettin' no cake, dog
If the conversation ain't 'bout no chicken, stay out my face, dog
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' money, ****, that's your bad
I be on the interstate shiftin', fuck the sun path
Zoorilla, you know that, Q, Pawn Shop, and Po Ave
I ain't got no time to be pillow talkin' with your broke ass
[Chorus]
Look, uh-huh, baby, I'm gettin' money, don't compare me to none of these broke ****
I grew up 'round dope dealers, I hung around go-getters
You ain't off the porch, ****, **** know Lil Zoo realer
Put me in the jungle, I'ma leave that bitch with a chinchilla
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' chicken, ****, that's your problem
Ho problems ain't no problem, more money mean more problems
More money mean more guns, more money mean more drama
Ho-ass **** a clout chaser for an Instagram follow
Written by: El Snappo, Yak, Zodiak
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