Money Problems

Album cover art for "Money Problems" by Lefty Gunplay

Lefty Gunplay - Rap, Trap

Money Problems

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[Verse 1: Bozo] Hey, yeah, I'm a master of the wiggle I can shoot it off the dribble To the south I'm a symbol Big dog with the kibble On the block spitting riddles They can take it to the nipple Feds catch you with a ghost they gon' hit you with a nickel (let's go) Fo-five hit you in the back, you a cripple Glock 9 hit you in the face, that's a dimple AR hit you in your chest, they gon' miss you You could find an early grave, I'm a slave to my pistol I raise my hand, if I'm bringing up the issue Big sureño, tattoos of cuauhtemoc I'm a god in this temple, ain't no fear on my schedule I be wеaring all blue and I'm feeling real smooth Can't stop for no bitch, I'll be on my nеxt move Wanna soak up real game, look me up on YouTube I'm outside with my gang, I'm a bruiser, I'm a goon In a European coup, I got diamonds on the cruz I be praying to Jesus, I don't hesitate to shoot He was bishop I was juice, ain't no battle I can lose Yeah on god, he was bishop I was juice, ain't no battle I can lose [Verse 2: Lefty Gunplay] Look, I'm knee deep in the game I'm losing faith in god Lately I been arguing with baby moms Everyday I miss my cousin, that's my dawg Take me to Havana bitch and I'm fucking gone Running away from this bitch, never come back if I could Gunplay bitch, I got 2 guns One day I'm a make it out the hood ma Pulling up on a buster, where you from dog? Ey, ey, it's Left from the Kings I'm the muthafucken ese throwing them threes On that big 3 block posted in BP (Bolen) Yeah mutha fuck all of my enemies Look, look, and when they talk about the block they gon' talk about me And when they talk about the opp they gon' talk about me, like Yeah, they gon' talk about me, yeah, what what And when you gossip with your bitch you gon' talk about me, like, yeah yeah You gon' talk about me Fuck boy, I wet 'em up and left 'em dead up in the streets [Outro: Bozo] Baby don't cry You gotta keep your head up I know it's hard in these streets and you fed up Baby don't cry, yeah Baby don't cry, yeah Homie we gon' slide You gotta keep your head up I know it's hard in these streets and you fed up Homie we gon' slide, yeah Homie we gon' slide, yeah

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  • Lefty Gunplay
  • Bozo