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Mo Money Mo Problems
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Mo Money Mo Problems was released on June 26, 2026 by LAFA Music Group / EMPIRE as a part of the album Lafamilia
June 26, 2026
LanguageEnglish
BPM179
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Hmm (Now it's not magic, but it looks magical)
Yeah (DJ Bandz, aw, man)
Tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh
Go, go, go
Ayy
Why the Trackhawk move like that? A thousand horsepowers
Watch how you play with my people, go to war about 'em
If you a **** on my team, I'll score about you
Five bitches in my crib, look like a whorehopper
Yeah, more oppers, more choppers, more money, more problems
**** get popped in scene, this a soap opera
**** rich off the green, what you know 'bout it?
High ticket on the whip, but it got low mileage
Yeah, we ain't doin' no more houses, get a block work
Pills on every other corner, I'm the block nurse
My lil' **** throwin' bullets, he threw rocks first
Say, "Fuck some hoes," he just rather let the Glock twerk
Yeah, I rock verse, sign that paper, went and copped first
Illuminati, I'll sacrifice my opps first
You can fuck a bad bitch off the right purse
If you ain't stand over that man, you cannot murk
This the type of shit that got your brother killed
The type of shit, they think I signed another deal
They askin' why I cut 'em off and I don't fuck with them
'Cause you can't spell million without a couple M's
Why the Trackhawk move like that? A thousand horsepowers
Watch how you play with my people, go to war about 'em
If you a **** on my team, I'll score about you
Five bitches in my crib, look like a whorehopper
Yeah, more oppers, more choppers, more money, more problems
**** get popped in scene, this a soap opera
**** rich off the green, what you know 'bout it?
High ticket on the whip, but it got low mileage (Phew)
Yeah, we don't tolerate no rats, gettin' fah down (Fah)
I skrrt off in a Dunk, that bitch loud like how the 'Cat growl (Verses)
I could send some shit to Cali, what's your background? (Cali)
We got all the 'bows, turn the city into Sac-Town (Alright)
Ferrari Purosangue, Forgis on the dumb way
Can have another half a million, pull up on the runway (Half a million)
We don't Crip with **** 'less they family, **** punk-faced
Quarter brick of soft, I let it spin into a lump cake (Yeah)
Street **** with some sense, I just trap grade (Just trappin')
Ain't got shit in common with these ****, they just rap paid
Yeah, blue tips hit his face and now his hat straight (Fah, fah)
It ain't shit to talk unless you know about a tax rate, ****
Why the Trackhawk move like that? A thousand horsepowers (Real pape', ****)
Watch how you play with my people, go to war about 'em (Yeah)
If you a **** on my team, I'll score about you (Yeah)
Five bitches in my crib, look like a whorehopper
Yeah, more oppers, more choppers, more money, more problems
**** get popped in scene, this a soap opera
**** rich off the green, what you know 'bout it?
High ticket on the whip, but it got low mileage (Phew)
Written by: Chivez Smith, Demetrises Bell, Devonte Richmond, carlos deshawn fischer
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