
lirik lagu fmb dz - mo money mo problems
[intro: fmb dz]
hmm
ayy
[chorus: fmb dz]
more money, more problems, i bought more choppers
gotta be on point, too many n~ggas tryna stop us
two twenty on the dash, these b~tches leave with helicopter
just ordered up some morton’s ’cause i love they steak and lobster
i might pull off in a ‘vette, then come back in a benz
i’ve been stabbed in my back, so i don’t need me no new friends
[?] jordan, that’s the p~ssy is revenge
every time we see them n~ggas outsidе, we gon’ spin
[verse 1: fmb dz]
i’m the head n~gga in chargе where i’m from, shoutout lan
plymouth road, ask the ten, always clutchin’ on my fin
bad guy spend his last, i’m thuggin’ ’til the end
i’m recordin’ off the hen’, off the top, f~ck a pin
[?] just get in the coupe when i ain’t got nowhere to go
brush the top with this sh~t, any day could switch a flow
all my n~ggas be on go, we be switchin’ to the show
all my pieces on me hittin’, since a baby, i’ve been sh~ttin’
always knew that i was gifted, i just felt like somethin’ was missing
all my life been on a mission, i’ve been ridin’ around fishin’
let me see an opposition, we gon’ hit him in his biscuit
call him, send a trap and in his expidition, then we flipped it
n~ggas knowin’ i’m the biggest, hands down, i’m the realest
i’ve been thuggin’ for a minute, i’ma ride ’til it’s finished
n~ggas dyin’ for an image, thirty pointers on the tennis
i’m respected in the trenches, them boys known to stand on business
[chorus: fmb dz & lom rudy]
more money, more problems, i bought more choppers
gotta be on point, too many n~ggas tryna stop us
two twenty on the dash, these b~tches leave with helicopter
just ordered up some morton’s ’cause i love they steak and lobster
i might pull off in a ‘vette, then come back in a benz
i’ve been stabbed in my back, so i don’t need me no new friends
[?] jordan, that’s the p~ssy is revenge
every time we see them n~ggas outside, we gon’ spin (woo, n~gga)
[verse 2: lom rudy]
more problems, more hits, i wish i could’ve got a watch
the more i rap, the less time i gotta put into the block
i bet whatever, i can fit three b~tches right into this drop
the more money, more cheese that i’ma put into the pot
i ain’t tryna do no tellin’ when i tell her 69
i remember ‘bows with sada, that mean they was fifty~five
gotta ride, we’d get filthy rich, just give me fifty~nine
but that’s gon’ make ’em feel some type of way just like rich homie quan
davonte davis to the fetty wheel, i got a million right
catch whoever put me in a song, you got the green light
[?] to get two thousand if we got some clean pints
pay a price so golden, it’s gon’ take us to supreme heights
first twenty off of dice, i think i still got it saved
catch him while i’m out of town, i could still get it paid
caught me red handed with it, lawyer still got it waived
i’m petty, if you hit mines, my boy, we still got a trey
[chorus: fmb dz]
more money, more problems, i bought more choppers
gotta be on point, too many n~ggas tryna stop us
two twenty on the dash, these b~tches leave with helicopter
just ordered up some morton’s ’cause i love they steak and lobster
i might pull off in a ‘vette, then come back in a benz
i’ve been stabbed in my back, so i don’t need me no new friends
[?] jordan, that’s the p~ssy is revenge
every time we see them n~ggas outside, we gon’ spin
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