More Money More Problems Lyrics – D-Block Europe, French Montana

Read the full More Money More Problems lyrics by D-Block Europe and French Montana from the album WORLDWIDE WAVE along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy D Block Europe’s music, you can also explore Bad Bitch In London and Do Your Big One, two other songs by D Block Europe.

[Chorus: French Montana]
I don’t know (??) what they want from me
But the more money we come across, the more problems we see

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Now, who’s hot, who’s not?
Tell me who rock, who sell out the stores?
Chopped the rooftop, who copped the blue drop?
Who made it from the block and went straight to the fours?

[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]
Uh, twenty-five mill’, yeah, it’s worth a conversation

I tried to give you game but you ain’t got no patience
I had to run it, no deal, just cadence
I got the Glockie on my body like a fragrance
Nightmares got me gripping like I’m Melly
Straight cash, paid forty for her Kelly
Rubber on the stick, it’s gripping like Pirelli
Had to run it up alone, you know that s*it be feeling heavy
(??) that n!gga show up red like Incredibles
Fu*k a perc, got me fu*king on some Adderalls
I took her Turks just to flirt, she ain’t mad at all
I’m from the curb, little n!gga used to serve, now that’s magical

[Chorus: French Montana]
I don’t know (??) what they want from me
But the more money we come across, the more problems we see
I don’t know (??) what they want from me
But the more money we come across, the more problems we see

[Verse 2: Young Adz]
I said the money changed them, ooh, I miss all my old friendships
Now this one has special bullets, got some red tips
Sent her to the nail lady for some French tips
She saw me with French and now she wanna French kiss, I tell her hold to send pics
I’m at the trap spot with Deborah, coc*ine from Medellin all in the blender
Heroin from Pakistan and it was splendid

My pockets was broke, them n!ggas mended
See, when a fiend overdose, you know that phone do numbers
I gotta give a shoutout to the youngers
My darg got sentenced in February, coming home never-uary
29, been jugging since secondary
Been driving out of town with the work in the panels, wiping down the side with the flannel
Then we take a trip, Dubai by the camels
Louis V apparel, shells ricochet off cars, hit faces, break up enamel

[Chorus: French Montana]
I don’t know (??) what they want from me
But the more money we come across, the more problems we see
I don’t know (??) what they want from me
But the more money we come across, the more problems we see