Headie One - More Money More Problems lyrics

I got more money, I got more problems
(Deggzy sur la prod')
Brought all this money
Brought all my options
I have the trap and I went M's on the way
(M1OnTheBeat) turn
I could've been sat in the cold that day
Told 'em turn, yeah woo, woo, woo, woo one

More money, more problems
I been feelin' like Biggie
There's no hope when you come from Tottenham
So we've already made history
Them haters don't wanna see me blowin'
They wanna do me in my own hood like Nipsey
I gotta ask shorty, "If I went today
Would you actually miss me?"
"Or if I got birdеd, would you
Come on the visit hall, hug me and kiss mе?"
I come up from hardships
The feds still tryna get
Me on firearm charges
They want me back in HMP, true
That's where this all started
I'm a walkin' target
I seen one of my dogs turn crassis

I seen opps tryna diss on my artists
Until of them man turned starfish (yeah)
We used to be cool with the Malis
Now it's two hand tings ridin' by Tarnish
That could be an opp boy
That you went school with
Still hail up each others marjas
Home will always be where the heart is
Though the streets done turned
Me all heartless (Yo, let's get it)
How I see all of these flashin' lights
But, I'm still in the darkness?
Same second that I'm on stage at Wireless
I hear Trident been in my garden
(Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Big sis always told me do prayers and fastin'
Cah they won't stop 'til I'm in a
Casket or locked up like a Rastafarian
(Turn, turn, turn, turn)

More money, more problems
I been feelin' like Biggie
There's no hope when you come from Tottenham
So we've already made history
Them haters don't wanna see me blowin'
They wanna do me in my own hood like Nipsey
I gotta ask shorty, "If I went today
Would you actually miss me?"
"Or if I got birded, would you
Come on the visit hall, hug me and kiss me?"
I come up from hardships
The feds still tryna get
Me on firearm charges
They want me back in HMP, true
That's where this all started
I'm a walkin' target
I seen one of my dogs turn crassis

Prada glasses, champagne glasses (Flip)
Groupies come when you're lit
Careful you don't fall in love with brasses
In the kitchen cookin' your fish
Then with the next artist shakin' arses
She don't care who's givin' her dick
She just wanna use you
For the backstage passes
More problems, it's gettin' disheartenin'
Yo, I was at studio when my
Yard got burgled by masked men
Bro-bro stopped doin' drills durin' Ramadan
Got back to it soon as he done fastin'
Wish I knew why us and
Them beefin', ssh got burned
It's too late to ask 'em
It just is what it is and it
Just will what it will be

More money, more problems
I been feelin' like Biggie
There's no hope when you come from Tottenham
So we've already made history
Them haters don't wanna see me blowin'
They wanna do me in my own hood like Nipsey
I gotta ask shorty, "If I went today
Would you actually miss me?"
"Or if I got birded, would you
Come on the visit hall, hug me and kiss me?"
I come up from hardships
The feds still tryna get
Me on firearm charges
They want me back in HMP, true
That's where this all started
I'm a walkin' target
I seen one of my dogs turn crassis

(Deggzy sur la prod')
And it just will what it will be
(M1OnTheBeat)