Money Problems Lyrics

Uh, I'm chasing dinero I pop out with villains cause I ain't no hero

Can't tell what's wrong just look in the mirror tell me how you feeling

It's a whole lotta money no you not my homie I'm sipping this muddy make sure I stay low-key

Uh

And shit can get wicked you better watch out cause your bitch could be on me

Gonna buy me a crib for a ice out a Rollie

I can't go for that shit cause I been knew they motive

You can quit all that capping can't fuck with my motion

I been pushing this weight ever since I was little

You can tell by my pay that I been getting bigger

I predict what I do like I don't need a stencil

Suede on the shoes with some chrome heart leather

They say that we up and they know they can't catch up

Yeah yeah

No they can't what we on

I got some swag in this bitch they ain't seen

I'm on a mission to count up this cheese

Let's go go go go

I been in the road tryna get me some more and they know

That's fasho

I got the racks they don't know what stay with me

Slept on the floor but my racks to my ceiling

And I cannot chase nothing less than a million

I'm gone get in my bag while u stay in your feelings

Louie's V drip ain't shit to say when I walk in this bitch

Yeah

I been getting rich so much bread it don't make no sense

This that new shit that I know that they fear

Get up in a coupe and then I disappear

This a v-12 with that bitch in the rear

I'm on new level they know that I'm here

Been up in the skies just look at the view

Money keep piling I took care of business

They had the chance but I guess they ain't listen

They ain't

Uh, I'm chasing dinero I pop out with villains cause I ain't no hero

Can't tell what's wrong just look in the mirror tell me how you feeling

It's a whole lotta money no you not my homie I'm sipping this muddy make sure I stay low-key

Uh

And shit can get wicked you better watch out cause your bitch could be on me

Gonna buy me a crib for a ice out a Rollie

I can't go for that shit cause I been knew they motive

You can quit all that capping can't fuck with my motion

I been pushing this weight ever since I was little

You can tell by my pay that I been getting bigger

I predict what I do like I don't need a stencil

Suede on the shoes with some chrome heart leather