Текст песни Love the Microphone - 2000Baby

Mo money mo problems

I got 99 problems
But a bitch ain't 1

Was broke as hell
Now I'm spending money
Like I'm rich as fuck

I came a long way from robbing
And yelling give it up

Talkin to cops ain't an option
Over here we zip it up

This shit I'm smokin got me coughing
Like I'm sick as fuck

I Love it when she drop it low
And then she pick it up

Them unknown numbers call my phone
I never pick it up

I love to rap but ion really like to speak
I keep on takin all these drugs but
I ain't gettin higher

Touch my chest
And you gon feel my heart on freeze

But you can look into my soul
And see the fire

The truth hurt they feelings
Turnt me to a liar

I got shooters
I ain't never had to hire

And they'll let that choppa sing
Just like a choir

But I'll still let this glizzy sing
Just like Mariah

I told you niggas
I'm the shooter and the driver

The Same nigga
Way before all the designer

It's Way deeper than the drank
I love the styrofoam

Spill all my feelings in the booth
I love the microphone

I told you niggas
I'm the shooter and the driver

The Same nigga
Way before all the designer

It's Way deeper than the drank
I love the styrofoam

Spill all my feelings in the booth
I love the microphone

I'm way too old to play them games
No I can't take a joke

Ain't get no handout from no nigga
Had to take my own

I got a whole family to feed
I gotta make it home

Bitch I'm a king u see the crown
Like who gon take my throne

I'm way too old to play them games
No I can't take a joke

Ain't get no handout from no nigga
Had to take my own

I got a whole family to feed
I gotta make it home

Bitch I'm a king you see the crown
Like who gon take my throne