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Mo Problems
3 734
Hip-hop/Rap
Mo Problems est sorti le 10 janvier 2025 par 300 Entertainment dans le cadre de l'album Life Of A Zootieee
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Date de sortie10 janvier 2025
Label300 Entertainment
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM81

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
El Snappo
El Snappo
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
El Snappo
El Snappo
Paroles/Composition
Yak
Yak
Paroles/Composition
Zodiak
Zodiak
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Yak
Yak
Production
Zodiak
Zodiak
Production
Jay Fooley
Jay Fooley
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Afam
Afam
Ingénierie de prise de son
Roman Kimbrell
Roman Kimbrell
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

[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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