Top Songs By Lil Pablo Richies
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lil Pablo Richies
Songwriter
Future Dy
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yo, yo, yo
Yeah men
Woo, aye
Uh, yeah
Ayeee, again
Again and again
Yeah, nigga
Hmm, uh
Life's a puzzle, tryna piece it together
Sipping tequila, chasing dreams, whatever
More money, more problems, it's the vibe
From the blocks to the riches, gotta thrive
But with every pound earned, comes a pound of pressure
More money, more problems, it's the measure
Started from the bottom, now I'm climbing up the ladder
But the higher I go, the more snakes I gather
Money talks, but it ain't always speaking truth
More money, more problems, that's the proof
In the streets, gotta hustle just to make it through
More money on my mind, but it brings the blues
Sipping Henny, chasing dreams in the night
Every penny earned comes with a price to pay
More money, more problems, that's just the way
But I'm grinding every day, trying to make it stack
In this game of life, there's no turning back
More money, more power, but it comes with pain
Living in the fast lane, trying to maintain
From the streets to the charts, I've come far
Sipping Henny, feeling like a superstar
But with more money, comes a bigger scar
Enemies lurking, trying to bring me down
More money, more problems, in this London town
But I keep my circle tight, no room for fakes
Stacking pounds and pence, dodging the snakes
More money, more problems, but I'm still here
Riding through the storm, with no fear
In this concrete jungle, I'm the king of the pack
But with every win, comes a shadow to attack
More money, more problems, it's the price I pay
But I'll keep shining bright, night and day
Started from the bottom, now I'm on top (top)
But with more money, comes more plots (plots)
Eyes on the prize, but the haters watching
More money, more problems, never stopping
But I stay focused, on my grind
In this concrete jungle, gotta stay aligned
More money, more problems, that's the creed
But I'm chasing dreams, planting seeds
Money on my mind, can't escape the grind
But with more money, comes more crime
Staying humble, in this world of greed
More money, more problems, that's the creed
But I keep pushing, through the pain
In this game of life, nothing's gained
More money, more problems, that's the cycle
But I'll keep rising, despite the trials
From the blocks to the riches, I've seen it all
But with more money, comes more downfall
Friends turn foes, when the pockets deep
More money, more problems, in these streets
But I stay cool, to my roots
In this game of life, there's no substitute
More money, more problems, it's a fact
Nigga, yeah
I came from nothing over to something, only God knows my move right now
Still grinding on the fucking day
You don't know what this nigga's next move, I've been doing this shit for long
Tryna get more money on me now, I can't stop I'll ever go high
I don't want to go broke, I don't want to spend this money all on me
Only people want to see me fall, but I can't do that
Look at me now I'm still getting high, making this money coming constantly
You can't change this shit from me, I'm making this money for me know gang
I'm speaking my thoughts over this music thing, making money that's what I want
More money on me now I'm looking good, you see me you can call me the fresh nigga
Thousand, thousand, thousand I'm never gone fall
Look at me I'm looking so good, billion dollars with me and I'm steady fine
Thank God that I'm still living a life
Shit nigga
Writer(s): Lil Richies
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