"Mo Money" lyrics
(Say Breezy, haha)
Yeah, free Wop
(Brian produced this bitch and you know I ate on this ho)
Free Joe, nigga
Guns and funds, that's all I know
Bread and butter, cheese and dough
I ran this shit all the way from the floor up
Still takin' risks, makin' swerves at the store
Funds and guns, I need some more money
Long-ass day if you think you gon hold somethin'
Strap in my lap, I be ready to blow
Rappin' and trappin', boy, I need some more
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Weed white, sleet, snow
Investin' in shit, I get everything sold
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Middle of Hearn, gun in my hand with a whole lot of bands and a Moncler coat (Nigga)
I need some more, I need some more and some more
Stackin' shit up to the ceilin' (Stackin')
Lovin' the money, one hell of a feeling
And I'm bustin' juggs with the killers and gremlins (Jugg)
Zippin' up bails, I got pounds on the table
And I'm makin' surges in the heart of the trenches
Never too muddy, just compete with the semi
And I'm quick to blow if I'm in that position (Boom)
Fuck the condition, I'm trappin' forever (Trap)
I hit the plug and I put it together (Woo)
Free all my brothers, locked up and until I put bread on your books 'fore I sent you a letter (That's right, free Wop)
Content by this ice, bitch, I'm back and I'm better (Rocks)
And-and my heart cold as the weather
Ever try stoppin' the blues? You know she gon' go bad
Drop a bag on your head like a shelter (Ah)
I need some more and some more, I can't stop it
J's at my door 'fore I go in and lock it (I lock it)
Ever booked me, gotta drop a deposit (Racks)
And I want my backend as soon we in private
The money the mission, I'm stackin' the profit
The money I hustle for, can't fit a wallet (No)
Gun in my reach for them niggas that's watchin'
And this for the one that stayed down, kept it solid, nigga
Guns and funds, that's all I know
Bread and butter, cheese and dough
I ran this shit all the way from the floor up
Still takin' risks, makin' swerves at the store
Funds and guns, I need some more money
Long-ass day if you think you gon hold somethin'
Strap in my lap, I be ready to blow
Rappin' and trappin', boy, I need some more
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Weed white, sleet, snow
Investin' in shit, I get everything sold
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Middle of Hearn, gun in my hand with a whole lot of bands and a Moncler coat (Nigga)
Yeah, free Wop
(Brian produced this bitch and you know I ate on this ho)
Free Joe, nigga
Guns and funds, that's all I know
Bread and butter, cheese and dough
I ran this shit all the way from the floor up
Still takin' risks, makin' swerves at the store
Funds and guns, I need some more money
Long-ass day if you think you gon hold somethin'
Strap in my lap, I be ready to blow
Rappin' and trappin', boy, I need some more
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Weed white, sleet, snow
Investin' in shit, I get everything sold
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Middle of Hearn, gun in my hand with a whole lot of bands and a Moncler coat (Nigga)
I need some more, I need some more and some more
Stackin' shit up to the ceilin' (Stackin')
Lovin' the money, one hell of a feeling
And I'm bustin' juggs with the killers and gremlins (Jugg)
Zippin' up bails, I got pounds on the table
And I'm makin' surges in the heart of the trenches
Never too muddy, just compete with the semi
And I'm quick to blow if I'm in that position (Boom)
Fuck the condition, I'm trappin' forever (Trap)
I hit the plug and I put it together (Woo)
Free all my brothers, locked up and until I put bread on your books 'fore I sent you a letter (That's right, free Wop)
Content by this ice, bitch, I'm back and I'm better (Rocks)
And-and my heart cold as the weather
Ever try stoppin' the blues? You know she gon' go bad
Drop a bag on your head like a shelter (Ah)
I need some more and some more, I can't stop it
J's at my door 'fore I go in and lock it (I lock it)
Ever booked me, gotta drop a deposit (Racks)
And I want my backend as soon we in private
The money the mission, I'm stackin' the profit
The money I hustle for, can't fit a wallet (No)
Gun in my reach for them niggas that's watchin'
And this for the one that stayed down, kept it solid, nigga
Guns and funds, that's all I know
Bread and butter, cheese and dough
I ran this shit all the way from the floor up
Still takin' risks, makin' swerves at the store
Funds and guns, I need some more money
Long-ass day if you think you gon hold somethin'
Strap in my lap, I be ready to blow
Rappin' and trappin', boy, I need some more
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Weed white, sleet, snow
Investin' in shit, I get everything sold
I need some more money, I need some more money
I need some more money, I need some more
Middle of Hearn, gun in my hand with a whole lot of bands and a Moncler coat (Nigga)
