More and More ft. Julian Thomas Lyrics

Yeah, oh yeah

On the top of my head I see way too many problems to start a count.

They say more money more problems let me check my bank account.

Didn't have to make the team. I be ballin out of bounds.

I always kept that Bob Marley but my flow on Bobby brown.

Cause how long I held it down they're surprised I didn't drown.

Rubbing yo bitch middle section.

Speeding through the intersection. As I'm heading back to town.

Yeah I started from the dirt.

Made it here off god's work. I'm just cheifing on the purp.

And blowing smoke out the window. Tryna make this money ditto.

Niggas talked that we shit and switched up just like Nintendo.

Going up like a crescendo.

All I hear is my echoes.

Way we rocking with these bands we gotta keep some heavy metal.

Think it's time to get some more Or something.

Where the cheese I'm more than hungry.

Fresh across the tracks where niggas yelling north or nothing.

Bitch I'm GCO.

This the Shawn P show.

Came through in all gold like C3PO

My migos said they on it. I'm just living for the moment.

If she stay the night with me she's gonna love me in the morning.

Trying to get some new dough. Stack it up to Pluto.

Everybody wants that shit something like some new hoes.

I can't let these bitches play me less I drop a new song.

That loud pack got right I can never do no wrong.

Mothafuckas sleeping on me like a California king.

I want the world Chico. Before I make it out Toledo.

I need

More success and more checks

More respect. I'm so pressed.

More dreams with no sleep.

Got more wants and more needs.

More dough it won't fold

More smoke the blunts is rolled

More smoke this shit dope.

Got more gas than stop and go.

More power more money.

More 100's more 20's.

Less stress and more sex.

A bad bitch who'll give it to me.

Still got more to go

More and more and more and more.

If you ain't tryna get it all fuck you working for nigga?

More bullets and blood, time to polish the stains.

More money to get, more knowledge to gain.

More reinforcement to keep the monster restrained.

More booster shots leavin' blood clots in the brain.

Try my best, Lord knows I try my best

More conversation, try to understand my dialect

More battle pickin', no need to defend the title yet

Bank loaded with pride, but it's not enough to buy respect

I am just

A human being who's hopin' to keep the peace and order.

Live on the block, it's your neighborhood street reporter.

Sore eyes, the sight of seeing my people suffer.

Treated like trash, what do we do when they come clean the clutter?

You forgive em', but then they get forgetful.

Look around at your inner circle, how well do you know the people that's buildin' with you?

Less talkin', more listenin' with high regard.

We got one mouth but two ears to listen twice as hard.

I need

More success and more checks

More respect. I'm so pressed.

More dreams with no sleep.

Got more wants and more needs.

More dough it won't fold

More smoke the blunts is rolled

More smoke this shit dope.

Got more gas than stop and go.

More power more money.

More 100's more 20's.

Less stress and more sex.

A bad bitch who'll give it to me.

Still got more to go

More and more and more and more.

If you ain't tryna get it all fuck you working for nigga?

I need

More success and more checks

More respect. I'm so pressed.

More dreams with no sleep.

Got more wants and more needs.

More dough it won't fold

More smoke the blunts is rolled

More smoke this shit dope.

Got more gas than stop and go.

More power more money.

More 100's more 20's.

Less stress and more sex.

A bad bitch who'll give it to me.

Still got more to go

More and more and more and more.

If you ain't tryna get it all fuck you working for nigga?