Shy Glizzy - Money Problems lyrics

I feel f**ing awful I feel f**ing awful, awww [Hook:] I got money problems I got money problems I got money problems I got money problems One of these n***as gonna make me rob 'em I can't do what I want And I feel f**ing awful I got money problems I got money problems I got money problems I got money problems I got money problems I got money problems One of these n***as gonna make me rob 'em Damn, I'm going through it Me and my right hand man just got into Cause he up, and I ain't got no cash And that boy done spent his last on a piece of a** Rap game ain't doing sh** And everybody broke, So I can't hit a lick OG fronting me a half a brick I f**ed my whole sack up at Saks 5th I got a bad b**h, I swear b**h cost I break her little heart Every time I fall off But, she don't never go no where Cause she know daddy ball And when daddy get right back Then, she gonna have it all [Hook] Moms just called, She said "Son the rents due" Before she lose her house I'll lose my f**ing mental n***a, I don't care who you subgent too Give me all the money man I'm trynna be gentle Lil bruh in high school He like to get high too Glad his feet grew Now he can't start wearing my shoes Mad as sh**, I can't get around how I want too Caught the train before I became this big rap dude And for my birthday I wanna Rolex I hope and pray I catch you slippin' with a Rolex You can't tell I'm f**ed up from my videos That's because I always luck up for my videos [Hook]