Lyrics of What's wrong with them

Uh, life on the rocks, too hard to swallow
So we get high 'till it feel like the sky low
Ya'll boys just a bunch of pussy cats milo
Money is the song, pockets on high note
Do ra me faso

I rock like a fossil, big ball shit, paul castellano
Shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo
Thats that nine nigga, lil' rando
Sleeping with the enemy so i fuck the world

To miss louise anna, the sweetest southern girl
The sweetest southern girl
(sweetest southern girl)

This is times up, put your signs up
Made 'em pick my dude, out the line up
Baby, what the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?
What the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?

You see many were called
Very few are chosen looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby, what the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?
What the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?

Uh, mind over matter
Money over all
The world is on my shoulders
Shall i dust my shoulders off?

Uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls
Fuck the bullshit, but just don't fuck it raw man
Pussy has a pattern and i know where i'm going
And if you got beef, i turn into a tenderloin

Sanity kills so i live the crazy life
I wonder if you'll pay attention, if i change the price
Life is my wife, 'till death do us part
Man i'm fly as fuck you ain't even next to depart
Quick draw mcgraw, i hope you like art

This is times up, put your signs up
Made 'em pick my dude, out the line up
Baby, what the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?
What the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?

You see many were called
Very few are chosen looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?
What the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?

Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat
Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hatin' shit
Four flat disrespectful on the beat, borat
Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't all that

Yeah, now time's gettin' shorter
Life on ya head like fucking read carter now
Don't you cross me, you do better crossing the border
So much money piled up i'm a motherfucking hoarder

This is times up, put your signs up
Made em pick my dude, out the line up
Baby, what the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?
What the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them?

You see many were called
Very few are chosen looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby, what the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them
What the fuck is wrong
(wrong)
With them