Lxrd Trilly, SYCHo, Lowkey - More Money, More Problems lyrics

[Lxrd Trilly, SYCHo, Lowkey - More Money, More Problems lyrics]

More money more problems
Just for you to talk now you gotta put commas
I'm tryna halla at my partners
Some got baby Mama's bringing all the drama
Growing up I wanted me Belanciagas
But I had to rock the
Fila's like they Prada's
I know that shit was hurting bad for my Mama
But I gotta thank God for my Grandma
I don't need the bread if I'll
Be left with the crubs
The birds gotta eat take racks to slums
They go'n hit your line once
They found you up
Now you can't spend a night
Without sippin' out a cup
Rich nigga habit's, they can make you dumb
But applying more knowledge will
Never get you stuck
Every other night you gotta another blunt
Then you think about the bills that


Keep piling up too much
The rich nigga lifеstyle
Learned whеn I was young
More money more problems, that's not a bluff

Thank God for the nigga that I am
There's no greed I'll be showing
With my damn racks can't bend I can't fold
I'll never change that 2
If you see more money bring more problems
That shit will never change
They go'n still halla
Invest all your money, Dibbas to the Dollars
Don't forget all the problems
When you got profit

I wanna get rich get a house and a car
And I know it's not too far
Get them cheques let my mind think fine
But just know more money more problems
I wanna live good without being bothered
I just want to get them dollars fuck
The rands ima change them to dollars
I wanna have a belt with
Them racks in the middle
When I see my fans throw the cash in the air
Yeah I'm high plus I wanna
Live that high life
Go to my haters and say HAHA
Yeah I'm just crazy like that
Go to my moms buy her Chanel go to
My granny and give her a cheque
Pray to God that he keeps them safe
Me I got my girl take care
I know it's never easy just to
Make it to them bands
But I'm never I'm quitting till
The world gon end
But I know more money more problems
I just hope that a nigga stays solid
Do things things right and
Not break them rights
Ain't nobody perfect but you can do right
But the money gon change your mind and
The money gon change your life tupac speaks

Notification, money coming in
Like it's raining cause my niggas
Be doing music like
We hella crazy going SYCHo on the studio
Doing the hit's then we turn into platinum
Going to so far with a journey of many oes
With the whole label
Still making hit's and we climbing
The ladder of millions
Doing the shit just so you could then love me
Shout out to SNZY NATN for the best hit's
Doing the shit like we
Famous from underground
Paving my ways I am blood
Real nigga talk ain't no cap
Am still with my bros and my
Niggas we making the hit's like
I said and I keep on
Rapping and never be capping
Stacking my parents with millions
Doing the same until you niggas then love me
Yeah

Thank God for the nigga that I am
There's no greed I'll be showing
With my damn racks can't bend I can't fold
I'll never change that 2
If you see more money bring more problems
That shit will never change
They go'n still halla
Invest all your money, Dibbas to the Dollars
Don't forget all the problems
When you got profit tupac speaks

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