Money Problems / Benz Truck (Explicit) - Bryson Tiller (布莱森·提勒)
Written by:Bryson Tiller
Hey
Goddamn goddamn
Hey
God God
Hey
God
Hey
Oh yeah yeah yeah true
Money money power I need checks in every week
Four Season ni**a 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
Ayy I'm about to go Kanye West on niggas
You know care less if I upset some niggas
Hey supposedly I've been in debt with niggas
F**k '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 ni**a
You a lame get up out my section ni**a
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 ni**a 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 ni**a 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
Ttraitor 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 ni**a 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 ni**a 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
Ayy 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 b**ches 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
Ayy jump inside the Benz truck
I might sell the Lambo buy a Benz truck
Or a SLS gotta pick one
Get my b**ch one
And she at the crib yeah doin' sit ups
And she tryna get fit for a young ni**a
She a down a** b**ch that's why I f**k with her
I'm just tryna get rich double up figures
Get 'em get 'em get 'em
She a down a** b**ch that's why I f**k with her
She a down a** b**ch
Down down down down down
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