Money Problems / Benz Truck

Hey God damn, God damn Hey (God) Hey Oh, yeah, yeah, haha, true [Hook 1] Money, money, power I need checks in every week Four Season, nigga, 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 [Verse 1] 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, aye I'm bout to go Kanye West on niggas You know care less if I upset some niggas, hey Supposedly I've been in debt with niggas Fuck '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", nigga You a lame, get up out my section, nigga 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 [Hook 1] Money, money, power I need checks in every week Four Season, nigga, 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 I need money, money, power I need checks in every week Four Season, nigga, 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 [Verse 2] 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 (Traitor, 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 [Hook 1] Money, money, power I need checks in every week Four Season, nigga, 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, nigga, 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 Part 2: Benz Truck [Verse 3] Aye 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 A1, 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", yuh Bad bitches want my kids, yup Light skin, I call 'em my honey dip, yuh Niggas waitin' on me to slip up On my Blac Youngsta flex, thats how I feel, yuh Lambo with the doors up, just for a feel-up Pull up to the crib, jump inside the Benz truck [Hook 2] Aye, jump inside the Benz truck I might sell the Lambo, buy a Benz truck Or a SLS, gotta pick one Get my bitch one And she at the crib, yeah, doin' sit-ups And she tryna get fit for a young nigga She a down-ass bitch, that's why I fuck with her I'm just tryna get rich, double up figures [Outro] Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em She a down-ass bitch, that's why I fuck with her She a down-ass bitch Down, down, down, down, down