More Money More Problems

I got more money, I got more problems
Brought all this money, brought it with auctions
I have the trap and I went Ms on the way
(M1OnTheBeat)
Turn
I could've been sat in the cold that day
Told 'em turn
Woo, woo, woo
One

More money, more problems, I been feeling like Biggie
There's no hope when you come from Tottenham
So we've already made history
Them haters don't wanna see me blowing
They wanna do me in my own hood like Nipsey
I gotta ask shawty "If I went today would you actually miss me?"
"Or if I got birded, would you come on the visit hall, hug me and kiss me?"
I come up from hardships, the feds still tryna get me on firearm charges
They want me back in HMP, true, that's where this all started
I'm a walking target, I see one of my dargs turn crassis

I seen opps tryna diss on my artists until of them man turned starfish
We used to be cool with the Malis, now it's two hand tings riding by Tarnish
That could be an opp boy that you went school with
Still hail up each others marjas
Home will always be where the heart is
Though the street done turned me all heartless
How I see all of these flashing lights, but I'm still in the darkness
Same second that I'm on stage at Wireless
I hear Trident been in my garden (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Big sis always told me do prayers and fasting
Cah they won't stop 'til I'm in a casket
Or locked up like Rastafarian

More money, more problems, I been feeling like Biggie
There's no hope when you come from Tottenham
So we've already made history
Them haters don't wanna see me blowing
They wanna do me in my own hood like Nipsey
I gotta ask shawty "If I went today would you actually miss me?"
"Or if I got birded, would you come on the visit hall, hug me and kiss me?"
I come up from hardships, the feds still tryna get me on firearm charges
They want me back in HMP, true, that's where this all started
I'm a walking target, I see one of my dargs turn crassis

Prada glasses and champagne glasses (Flip)
Groupies come when you're, careful you don't fall in love with brasses
In the kitchen cooking you fish, then with the next artist shaking arses
She don't care who's giving her dick, she just wanna use you for the backstage passes
More problems, it's getting disheartening
Yo, I was at studio when my yard got burgled by masked men
Bro-bro stopped doing drills during Ramadan, got back to it soon as he done fasting
Wish I knew why us and them beefing, ssh got bun, it's too late to ask him
It just is what it is, and it just will what it will be

More money, more problems, I been feeling like Biggie
There's no hope when you come from Tottenham
So we've already made history
Them haters don't wanna see me blowing
They wanna do me in my own hood like Nipsey
I gotta ask shawty "If I went today would you actually miss me?"
"Or if I got birded, would you come on the visit hall, hug me and kiss me?"
I come up from hardships, the feds still tryna get me on firearm charges
They want me back in HMP, true, that's where this all started
I'm a walking target, I see one of my dargs turn crassis