Mo Money

Lyrics

[Intro] (Say Breezy, haha) Yeah, free Wop (Brian produced this bitch and you know I ate this ho) Free Dro, nigga [Pre-Chorus] Guns and funds, that's all I know Bread and butter, cheese and dough I ran this shit all the way from the floor up Still takin' risks, makin' swerves at the store Funds and guns, I need some more money Long-ass day if you think you gon' hold somethin' Strap in my lap, I be ready to blow Rappin' and trappin', boy, I need some more [Chorus] I need some more money, I need some more money I need some more money, I need some more Weed, white, sleet, snow Investin' in shit, I get everything sold I need some more money, I need some more money I need somе more money, I need some morе Middle of Hearn, gun in my hand with a whole lot of bands and a Moncler coat (Nigga) [Verse] I need some more, I need some more and some more Stackin' shit up to the ceilin' (Stackin') Lovin' the money, one hell of a feeling And I'm bustin' juggs with the killers and gremlins (Jugg) Zippin' up bails, I got pounds on the table And I'm makin' surges in the heart of the trenches Never too muddy, just compete with the semi And I'm quick to blow if I'm in that position (Boom) Fuck the condition, I'm trappin' forever (Trap) I hit the plug and I put it together (Woo) Free all my brothers locked up, until then, I put bread on your books 'fore I sent you a letter (That's right, free Wop) Can tell by this ice, bitch, I'm back and I'm better (Rocks) And-and my heart cold as the weather Ever try stoppin' the blues? You know shit gon' go bad Drop a bag on your head like a shelter (Ah) I need some more and some more, I can't stop it Js at my door 'fore I go in and lock it (I lock it) Ever book me, gotta drop a deposit (Racks) And I want my backend as soon we in private The money the mission, I'm stackin' the profit The money I hustle for, can't fit a wallet (No) Gun in my reach for them niggas that's watchin' And this for the one that stayed down, kept it solid, nigga [Pre-Chorus] Guns and funds, that's all I know Bread and butter, cheese and dough I ran this shit all the way from the floor up Still takin' risks, makin' swerves at the store Funds and guns, I need some more money Long-ass day if you think you gon' hold somethin' Strap in my lap, I be ready to blow Rappin' and trappin', boy, I need some more [Chorus] I need some more money, I need some more money I need some more money, I need some more Weed, white, sleet, snow Investin' in shit, I get everything sold I need some more money, I need some more money I need some more money, I need some more Middle of Hearn, gun in my hand with a whole lot of bands and a Moncler coat (Nigga)