More Money (feat. Future Dy)

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