Lyrics Mo M.P.G.D - Maurii

More money, more problems, more guns and more drama
Get more in, need more commas
No, new friends, that ain't no problem
Adderall and a percocet, Got me out my body
I might wreck, If it's a problem, making him bleed
Riding with a lemon squeeze, we got a beam on

762 know its breaking his femur
Think he need help, time to call FEMA
It's a disaster on the scene
They hit his head they ain't got the beam on
Walk him down, walk him down then you just leave him
Leave him for to lose his soul
Soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul

More money, more problems, more guns and more drama
More money, more problems, more guns and more drama
More money, more problems, more guns and more drama