Damn
This ain't even a track that I'd like to record but I know I gots to, cause it's real
Every struggle we live is real
So just take a couple minutes and listen to this for me
Uh
Money problems, money problems like a muhf*cka
Momma don't you worry, I ain't nothing like these others
I'll make it happen no matter what, through all the struggle
Say ima clown well homie ima show you how to juggle
Everything I done dealt with, it ain't no single truckload
You know them 10 hour days, can't wait to get the f*ck home
We earning minimum wage, we livin a jungle
And every day you gotta watch ya back before they buck you
You see they'll tell you that they love you, the next day it's f*ck you
They don't got the bills you got so they don't gotta hustle
Rent, car, other shit feeling like it's starting to rush you
And on top of that most ya homies don't even f*ck wit ya
But they don't pay my bills, sometimes could barely pay them shits myself
Cause at times when times get down this shit be really rough
Feeling like a broke ass book in a flimsy shelf
Spine cracked and crooked like I'm yelling help
I ain't tryna rob, I ain't tryna steal
I ain't tryna lurk, I ain't tryna kill
But going to work it just don't work for most, let's keep it real
Always overwhelmed as hell because my desk is full of bills
My desk is full of bills
Even when it's dollar bills
They be going straight to bills
I know y'all know how that shit feels, c'mon
Heard Biggie tell me Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
Tell me why I gotta deal with no money, mo' problems lord
I make my way through the struggle, taking it day by day
Feeling the weight on my shoulders because my bills got weight
Kills to keep up, guess more pains got gains
Finally gave me some muscle but ain't enough for my payments
Looking 'round for loose change cause I'm struggling to make it
In time, 'round the clock still I'm working complacent
In the spot, thinking how to make it out of this placement
Why these dudes down the block tryna put me down in the pavement
Cause they don't got it like you got, so they out staying dangerous
Head hunted take the benefit and doubted some greatness
When they see it on me
Keep your eyes peeled and ready when they reachin' homie
Never know just who you dappin', might not be your homie
That's why I'm keepin' to myself, man I don't need a homie
Keeps it stackin' to the ceiling, cannot be their homie
This track is dedicated to anybody who feels like they just doing everything they can and it's still not enough
But you still getting up everyday
Going to work, coming home
Getting ya side hustle on
Doing everything you can just to survive another day of money problems
Peter Kings baby
Aydon
Peter Kings - Money Problems (feat. Aydon) Lyrics
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Damn
This ain't even a track that I'd like to record but I know I gots to, cause it's real
Every struggle we live is real
So just take a couple minutes and listen to this for me
Uh
Money problems, money problems like a muhf*cka
Momma don't you worry, I ain't nothing like these others
I'll make it happen no matter what, through all the struggle
Say ima clown well homie ima show you how to juggle
Everything I done dealt with, it ain't no single truckload
You know them 10 hour days, can't wait to get the f*ck home
We earning minimum wage, we livin a jungle
And every day you gotta watch ya back before they buck you
You see they'll tell you that they love you, the next day it's f*ck you
They don't got the bills you got so they don't gotta hustle
Rent, car, other shit feeling like it's starting to rush you
And on top of that most ya homies don't even f*ck wit ya
But they don't pay my bills, sometimes could barely pay them shits myself
Cause at times when times get down this shit be really rough
Feeling like a broke ass book in a flimsy shelf
Spine cracked and crooked like I'm yelling help
I ain't tryna rob, I ain't tryna steal
I ain't tryna lurk, I ain't tryna kill
But going to work it just don't work for most, let's keep it real
Always overwhelmed as hell because my desk is full of bills
My desk is full of bills
Even when it's dollar bills
They be going straight to bills
I know y'all know how that shit feels, c'mon
Heard Biggie tell me Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
Tell me why I gotta deal with no money, mo' problems lord
I make my way through the struggle, taking it day by day
Feeling the weight on my shoulders because my bills got weight
Kills to keep up, guess more pains got gains
Finally gave me some muscle but ain't enough for my payments
Looking 'round for loose change cause I'm struggling to make it
In time, 'round the clock still I'm working complacent
In the spot, thinking how to make it out of this placement
Why these dudes down the block tryna put me down in the pavement
Cause they don't got it like you got, so they out staying dangerous
Head hunted take the benefit and doubted some greatness
When they see it on me
Keep your eyes peeled and ready when they reachin' homie
Never know just who you dappin', might not be your homie
That's why I'm keepin' to myself, man I don't need a homie
Keeps it stackin' to the ceiling, cannot be their homie
This track is dedicated to anybody who feels like they just doing everything they can and it's still not enough
But you still getting up everyday
Going to work, coming home
Getting ya side hustle on
Doing everything you can just to survive another day of money problems
Peter Kings baby
Aydon
This ain't even a track that I'd like to record but I know I gots to, cause it's real
Every struggle we live is real
So just take a couple minutes and listen to this for me
Uh
Money problems, money problems like a muhf*cka
Momma don't you worry, I ain't nothing like these others
I'll make it happen no matter what, through all the struggle
Say ima clown well homie ima show you how to juggle
Everything I done dealt with, it ain't no single truckload
You know them 10 hour days, can't wait to get the f*ck home
We earning minimum wage, we livin a jungle
And every day you gotta watch ya back before they buck you
You see they'll tell you that they love you, the next day it's f*ck you
They don't got the bills you got so they don't gotta hustle
Rent, car, other shit feeling like it's starting to rush you
And on top of that most ya homies don't even f*ck wit ya
But they don't pay my bills, sometimes could barely pay them shits myself
Cause at times when times get down this shit be really rough
Feeling like a broke ass book in a flimsy shelf
Spine cracked and crooked like I'm yelling help
I ain't tryna rob, I ain't tryna steal
I ain't tryna lurk, I ain't tryna kill
But going to work it just don't work for most, let's keep it real
Always overwhelmed as hell because my desk is full of bills
My desk is full of bills
Even when it's dollar bills
They be going straight to bills
I know y'all know how that shit feels, c'mon
Heard Biggie tell me Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
Tell me why I gotta deal with no money, mo' problems lord
I make my way through the struggle, taking it day by day
Feeling the weight on my shoulders because my bills got weight
Kills to keep up, guess more pains got gains
Finally gave me some muscle but ain't enough for my payments
Looking 'round for loose change cause I'm struggling to make it
In time, 'round the clock still I'm working complacent
In the spot, thinking how to make it out of this placement
Why these dudes down the block tryna put me down in the pavement
Cause they don't got it like you got, so they out staying dangerous
Head hunted take the benefit and doubted some greatness
When they see it on me
Keep your eyes peeled and ready when they reachin' homie
Never know just who you dappin', might not be your homie
That's why I'm keepin' to myself, man I don't need a homie
Keeps it stackin' to the ceiling, cannot be their homie
This track is dedicated to anybody who feels like they just doing everything they can and it's still not enough
But you still getting up everyday
Going to work, coming home
Getting ya side hustle on
Doing everything you can just to survive another day of money problems
Peter Kings baby
Aydon
Writer: Peter Reyes, Danniel Flores
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid