Mo' (feat. Oblivious Jones)
Nineaux
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More money, more cash, more hoes Equals more problems, more haters, more dough Man I gotta get, I ain't quit being broke Get a nine or five or I'm just posted by the store Yeah they pocket watchin' so keep your money on the low Yeah them jackas and robbers they gon' be knockin at your door I ain't tryna preach, I know you heard about this before More money, more problems and that's how it just go Man it's still a dream to go get this cream But these niggas actin' like they don't know what it means Yeah some niggas got jobs, yeah some niggas serve fiends But they still hadn't the light over their head that say ding I seen the bigger picture ever since I was young The system got the bread and we gettin' nothin' but crumbs Man that shit dumb, we just strugglin' and survivin Tryna get a million so I'm just up and I'm just striving But my people still stuck on that Willy Lynch Hatin' on each other cause one of us gettin rich That's the type of shit that I'm never gonna get Some of my folks are lost and they don't stand on it That's why I gotta be around people that play they part And if you been real, man you gotta be from the start Yeah I'm down with my clique, yeah I'm down forever And one day we'll be in Cali weather, sayin More money, more cash, more hoes Equals more problems, more haters, more dough Man I gotta get, I ain't quit being broke Get a nine or five or I'm just posted by the store Yeah they pocket watchin' so keep your money on the low Yeah them jackas and robbers they gon' be knockin at your door I ain't tryna preach, I know you heard about this before More money, more problems and that's how it just go Jones, look, more money brings a lot of shit Old head but I'm coachin' shooters like I'm Popovich Only P I keep is players with me and my G's in Philly They sold Bobby and they sold Whitney I made 10K off of 450 I put the city on, you know the mo with me Bad boy like Biggie, champagne on my kidney Wanna be the first to do it or the first to see it My whole team full of sharks, think I'm Willie Beeman Shit, and they knowin' I'm the best thing And we goin' for it, coach don't even 'dress the kicker In memory of Dolph, Camo the sprinter Used to play bingo with lambs, now it's lambs for dinner And f*ck all of this rappin', finna sign the nigga The flow timeless from the G-Shock to the Rolex Finna upgrade my grill, I need more diamonds, Jones More money, more cash, more hoes Equals more problems, more haters, more dough Man I gotta get, I ain't quit being broke Get a nine or five or I'm just posted by the store Yeah they pocket watchin' so keep your money on the low Yeah them jackas and robbers they gon' be knockin at your door I ain't tryna preach, I know you heard about this before More money, more problems and that's how it just go
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Written by: ANDREW ARCHER, Earl Simmons, Jarred Patterson, Jawuan Skinner, Kasseem Dean, Shawn Carter
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