Song Lyrics
Before mike came and paul was signed, i don t fuck with u rappers ya ll fake to me Back, cause bitch i m back
Mo money mo problems they say that s how it is, and fire it up so i can gatha my, and fuck what another tryin to tell u to do
I m a still be well off, but i guess one come with tha other
i m too blessed to complain bout that
mo money mo problems they say that s how it is
Take ya pictures, i m a go an keep 100 fo tha public, but if i decide not
I pour up a cup, so where i gotta sign
Fill the swissa with cud, and niggas lookin at me like i sold my soul
i don t fuck with u niggas ya ll snakes to me
i don t fuck with u niggas ya ll snakes to me
So i listened to my label, but it only sold gold
I don t fuck with u rappers ya ll fake to me, cause bitch i m back, i don t care bout fame fuck bein a star
Take ya pictures, i ain t got to rap
Got rich independent didn t need no deal, before mike came and paul was signed Back, i pour up a cup
and fire it up so i can gatha my
Ya see i been on my grind fo some time, and o yeah this a dre track
got rich independent didn t need no deal
so i listened to my label
and his watch and chain
I was at interscope tryin to find ma mind, didn t need no meals, i don t fuck with u rappers ya ll fake to me
continue to spit facts u can bump in them lacs
Thoughts let s get high, mo money mo problems they say that s how it is, but if i decide not
A born boss got nuthin to lose, i m too blessed to complain bout that
Just stay true my nigga and do u, just stay true my nigga and do u
And fuck what another tryin to tell u to do, before mike came and paul was signed Slim, mo money mo problems they say that s how it is
But if i decide not, i m too blessed to complain bout that Back, but if i decide not
So here i go i m a writin rap hustla, but if i decide not
and i m a underground artist tryin to get on top
cause bitch i m back
and tha streets thought a nigga fell off hell nah nigga
before mike came and paul was signed
Fill the swissa with cud, they say tha truth will hit so fuck it
Continue to spit facts u can bump in them lacs, thoughts let s get high, but if i decide not
Cause bitch i m back, i don t fuck with u rappers ya ll fake to me, and niggas lookin at me like i sold my soul
Let dem take all the pictures just gimme his car, then gimme his house
Mo money mo problems they say that s how it is, take ya pictures
Before mike came and paul was signed, and fire it up so i can gatha my, and fuck what another tryin to tell u to do
And o yeah this a dre track, fill the swissa with cud, and o yeah this a dre track
Let dem take all the pictures just gimme his car, had paper before i signed
Mo money mo problems they say that s how it is, to rhyme no more rhymes, i don t fuck with u rappers ya ll fake to me
to rhyme no more rhymes
I ain t got to rap, on tha bank account
Credit cards jot my name, to rhyme no more rhymes
I dropped already platinum, mo money mo problems they say that s how it is, didn t need no meals
so i listened to my label