What I Call It lyrics

[Hook x2]
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
f*ck sh*t what I call it

[Verse 1]
Gotta keep the fam close, no problem
Got a nine with a beam on the bottom
If they with me then they with me then I got 'em
Don't give a f*ck how nobody feel about 'em
Now get me hyped up, get me piped up
If you mic'd up you gettin' sliced up
It's that north side, it's that Three 6
I'm comin' hard n*gga, f*ck that weak sh*t
And you can get it in the hood but you can't keep it
Cause ain't nobody in the hood gon' let you keep sh*t
I've been up all night, f*ck that sleep sh*t
Old lady 'cross the street try'na peep sh*t

[Hook x2]
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
f*ck sh*t what I call it
[Verse 2]
More money, more hoes, more bills
More bags, more clothes, more hills
Ain't gon' lie I do it for the thrill
When I see the bill I just get the chill
f*ck b*tches, get money
And f*ck you if you can't do sh*t for me
Since I've been rich all the hoes say they love me
Even all the hoes that used to say they wouldn't f*ck me
Now if I ever hit 'em back they lucky
Yeah, they lucky
And I don't know 'em like that but they trust me
But I don't trust 'em though and that's just me

[Hook]
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
f*ck sh*t what I call it
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
More money, more problems
f*ck sh*t what I call it
f*ck sh*t what I call it
f*ck sh*t what I call it