Money/Problems Songtext
von Skrapz

(That′s Chucks)
Uh

I'm treatin′ every day like it's 4/20
I rise up, open up my blinds, then I light up before I get ready
Hella stresses, but I just don't let them get to me
Becah that isn′t what my family expect from me
I′m tryna be a millionaire, but isn't everybody?
Got someone watchin′ over me, that's why I never worry
I ain′t never frightened, I ain't never hidin′
Jesus knew that I would sin, that's why they crucified him

They tellin' me the way I flow′s electrifyin′
And if I catch a nigga slippin', he′ll be petrified
I'll take a hundred years before I′ll ever testify
(I told my mum that I'll put down my gun) Tell a lie
I seen a lot first-hand with my own two eyes
I been in courtrooms when they′re sayin', "All rise"

That's why I always tell my little niggas, "Take time" (Yeah)
′Cause if you think this street life′s nice, think twice


More money just equals more problems, darg (Cash)
I don't always tryna fuck ′cause I got options, darg (Uh)
Five years if they stop this car (Bow)
Shit be different when you get it from the bottom start
It's from the corner, big chain covered in ice
Real nigga, baby, I could change your life (Ski)
Roll up and I′m in space all night (Uh-huh)
Forget your bags, don't need nothin′
When we takin' flight (Let's go, let′s go)

I′m tryna get this dirty money all clean
I opened up a distribution business, sellin' weed when I was fourteen

I left school, then I started sellin′ hard food

On the field, hittin' shots like Lukaku
I′m standin' in the kitchen on marble floor
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who′s the flyest of them all?
The mirror said, "It's you, Skrapz, it's not even a close call"
I buss another buckle on my way like I′m Sean Paul

I′m in a gun metal grey GLA
Foot down, I treat the North Circ' like the motorway
The feds are on the team, it′s like they're never gonna go away
So every other month, I gotta throw away my throwaway
And every six months, I gotta relocate traps

Big duffle bag, it′s not cash, it's just packs
All I need′s a microwave, kettle and tap
I turn a brick of cocaine into crack (Yeah)


More money just equals more problems, darg (Cash)
I don't always tryna fuck 'cause I got options, darg (Uh)
Five years if they stop this car (Bow)
Shit be different when you get it from the bottom start
It′s from the corner, big chain covered in ice
Real nigga, baby, I could change your life (Ski)
Roll up and I′m in space all night (Uh-huh)
Forget your bags, don't need nothin′
When we takin' flight (Let′s go, let's go)

Started as a youngin′ doin' kick-ups
Couple little press-ups and a couple little sit-ups
When I was comin' up, it wasn′t re-ups, it was pick-ups
And if I saw you with a nice chain, it was a stick-up
I gotta take precaution cah I can′t afford a slip-up

Can't afford a hiccup
I know the feds want me off the roads like I′m litter
I ain't payin′ nobody to get a man hit up
If I see a man, I got it, everybody's gettin′ lit up
I take my weed out my glass jar, then I bill up
My cupboard stay rammed and my fridge stay fill up

My niggas stay active, my drillers stay driller
I'm cookin' somethin′ on the stove, but it ain′t dinner
I'm a straight winner
She asked me if I′m in my transition
Nah-nah-nah, man, I'm still a
Been doin′ this from long time, you can ask Jigga (Yeah)
Nothin' ain′t changed, I'm just doin' things bigger

More money just equals more problems, darg (Cash)
I don′t always tryna fuck ′cause I got options, darg (Uh)
Five years if they stop this car (Bow)
Shit be different when you get it from the bottom start
It's from the corner, big chain covered in ice
Real nigga, baby, I could change your life (Ski)
Roll up and I′m in space all night (Uh-huh)
Forget your bags, don't need nothin′
When we takin' flight (Let′s go, let's go)