[Hook x2] More money, more problems More money, more problems More money, more problems f** sh** 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** how nobody feel about 'em Now get me hyped up, get me piped up If you [?] up you gettin' sliced up It's that north side, it's that Three 6 I'm comin' hard n***a, f** that weak sh** 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** I've been up all night, f** that sleep sh** Old lady 'cross the street try'na peep sh** [Hook x2] More money, more problems More money, more problems More money, more problems f** sh** 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** b**hes, get money And f** you if you can't do sh** 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** 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** sh** what I call it More money, more problems More money, more problems More money, more problems f** sh** what I call it f** sh** what I call it f** sh** what I call it