Money Problems / Benz Truck

Hey

God damn, God damn

Hey (God)

Hey

Oh, yeah, yeah, haha, true

Money, money, power I need checks in every week

Four Season, nigga, I need breakfast in my suite

Niggas don't make money when they disrespecting me

You would think they got a check, the way they checking for me, no

Every time you see me, I'm in go mode

Niggas ain't 'bout to charge up, blowing smoke (smoke)

When I drop, a few niggas is goin' ghost

You gassed up, thinkin' we go toe-to-toe, aye

I'm bout to go Kanye West on niggas

You know care less if I upset some niggas, hey

Supposedly I've been in debt with niggas

Fuck 'em, I ain't writing out no check for niggas

My lawyer check them niggas

Said "Don't sweat them niggas"

Order lobster for breakfast and dinner

He talkin' wild, I said "Objection", nigga

You a lame, get up out my section, nigga

Hey, he throwin' shade, I don't play fetch with niggas, yeah

Big money, still I rarely flex on niggas

Don't need attention, just respect from niggas

Oh, no, all I really need is, need is

Money, money, power I need checks in every week

Four Season, nigga, I need breakfast in my suite

Niggas don't make money when they disrespecting me

You would think they got a check, the way they checking for me

Money, money, power I need checks in every week

Four Season, nigga, I need breakfast in my suite

Niggas don't make money when they disrespecting me

You would think they got a check, the way they checking for me

No way

That's okay

That's okay

Oh, I come a long way

Yeah and it's been a while since I clocked in

Came out on top and

Shawty tell me I'm poppin'

Might miss a concoction

Yeah, pour me a drink up

When these niggas start wildin'

Yeah, you the one that I think of

And God, he the only one thing keepin' you niggas from gettin' sprayed up

For my daughter, I'm gangster

For a dollar, you a traitor (Traitor, traitor, traitor)

You got money problems, I'm sorry (Hey)

Ain't no money problems ever stop me (Never)

I just treat a prayer like a hobby

And then I prosper to godspeed and it got me

Money, money, power I need checks in every week

Four Season, nigga, I need breakfast in my suite

Niggas don't make money when they disrespecting me

You would think they got a check, the way they checking for me

Money, money, power I need checks in every week

Four Season, nigga, I need breakfast in my suite

Niggas don't make money when they disrespecting me

You would think they got a check, the way they checking for me, no

Aye

Yeah, I heard

They talkin' crazy on the block still

I ain't on the block no more, I'm in the hills

Just checked the temperature, I'm hot still

Ridin' 65, I'm on them hot wheels

The flow way when I'm sauced up

I got my money right last year, I bossed up

Them diamonds, they look fake, they must ain't cost much

Fake friends, they gon' say we lost touch

Strangers, they gon' say I switched up

Broke niggas look at me like "Easy lick", yeah

Bad bitches want my kids, yeah

Light skin, I call 'em my honey dip, yeah

Niggas waitin' on me to slip up

On my black, I just flex, that's how I feel, yeah

Lambo with the doors up, just for a feel-up

Pull up to the crib, jump inside the Benz truck

Aye, jump inside the Benz truck

I might sell the Lambo, buy a Benz truck

Or a SLS, gotta pick one

Get my bitch one

And she at the crib, yeah, doin' sit-ups

And she tryna get fit for a young nigga

She a down-ass bitch, that's why I fuck with her

I'm just tryna get rich, double up figures

Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em

She a down-ass bitch, that's why I fuck with her

She a down-ass bitch

Down, down, down, down, down...