paroles de chanson More Money More Problems - DaBaby

Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (let's go)
You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not (boom, boom, boom)
I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac
And when I walk in I don't even touch them hoes (SethInTheKitchen)
And when I leave they gone follow me out (let's go)
When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes
When I leave, they gon' follow me out
Watch this (oh my god), fuck is these niggas talkin' about?
I just created a lane and took over the motherfuckin' game and they soughted me out
I just got 300K for a show during COVID-19, I'm still hot in the drought
I'm on fire, nigga (okay, turn up), they tell you I ain't keep it real
Just know that they lied, nigga, what she gone do? My bitch eat the dick like it's ribs
I got the stick we gone see who gone live, house big as a bitch, my shit MTV cribs
He asked for a feature but my shit ain't cheap, nigga better save up, I ain't givin' no deals
I had to say this shit two times for all the broke boys in the back they act like they ain't hear me
I put this bitch on the map, went and got all the platinum plaques, brought 'em back to the city
She got a thang for me, she wanna pull out my dick, and go baby and give it a hickie
Ain't been on a stage in a minute but still on TV everyday, nigga should've went Disney
(What you say?)
Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (go)
You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not
I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac (Tupac)
When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes
And when I leave they gon' follow me out (whoa)
Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (come on)
You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not
I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac
When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes
And when I leave they gon' follow me out
It's up and it's stuck if you try me
I gotta dub for the body
I be surrounded with steppas
Whole hundred thou' for the necklace
Nothin' but dick for these bitches
All of the blogs gettin' messy
I'm passin' right now if you test me
I'm layin' 'em down, get a stretcher (let's go)
I was the one out the gate that told you that you gotta stay down for your blessin'
I was the one took the trip to LA to go pick up the pounds, they was heavy
Sittin' on 15Ms, I'm rich, I own my house and all 10 of my cars
Tell a hatin' ass nigga, "Get the fuck off my dick"
I don't wanna hear a hatin' nigga bumpin' my shit
Turn my shit off and go play one of them other niggas
Niggas who really ain't on that, who got a lil' money and ain't bring they brother with 'em
From the city and can't even go back, got stepped on, that nigga a door mat
Before they made Throwback Thursday, I was that nigga, go check the throwbacks
Bitch nigga, it's Baby
Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got
You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not
I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac
And when I walk in I don't even touch them hoes
And when I leave they gone follow me out (come on, come on)
Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (ooh)
You'll can 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not
I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac (Tupac)
When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes, when I leave they gone follow me out
Yeah nigga (yeah), I'm motherfuckin' different, nigga
Ain't no nigga like me, nigga (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's gon' be a lotta niggas dead before the foolishness stop (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
We gon' introduce you pussy niggas to these Rugars and Glocks (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's gon' be a lotta niggas dead before the foolishness stop (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
We gon' introduce you pussy niggas to these Rugars and Glocks (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Turned the city to the city, now these niggas wanna hate (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chargin' niggas ten thousand to take a pic with they bae, bitch (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, man, and you know, this shit come with a lot (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm acceptin' it all with open arms (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, me, when I prayed for this shit (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know, I told God I was willin' to accept whatever came with it (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talkin' about whatever comes with it (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let's go (yeah-yeah), let's go (yeah, yeah), let's go (yeah-yeah)
More money, more problems we got