More Money Lyrics – Meekz

More Money is the Latest English Rap Song by Meekz With Song Audio Credits. More Money Song Lyrics Are Penned by Meekz While Music is Produced by Chucks & HONEYWOODSIX. The official Music Video is Released on Official Channel “Meekz“.

More Money Lyrics

[Intro]
More money
More money
More money
More money

[Verse 1]
Now, my life’s like a movie, show you hundreds of scenes (Hundreds)
Before my Hood’s Hottest, I was hundred degrees
How am I still stressed out? All the numbers I seen
But my soul’s still hungry, indeed
‘Cah I got things to achieve, I got a job to complete
And if the devil’s in the details, what’s God got for me?
Now, they fu*kin’ with Meekz, but I gotta keep the hunger in me
My G’s a multi-millionaire, and he’s younger than me
That ain’t banter to mе, that sh!t’s gangster to me
The streets don’t lovе me
And these hoes don’t love me
If I post fu*kery, will my bros judge me?
Will they rate me if I turn a ghost duppy? (Dead)
But how can I kill what’s already dead?
‘Cah they ain’t battlin’ with me, they are out at war in their head
I need all of the bread
I’m legendary with my steps, and my corner’s the best
I used to stash cash and forget
Now, my accountant collects all of my cheques

[Chorus]
I need (More money)
We just fu*k up the streets, they’ve got my sh!t on repeat
I want (More money)
The hood want me to eat, they screamin’ bon appétit
I got (More money)
I just fu*k up a beat, they know I came up off fiends
I need (More money)

[Verse 2]
We don’t know comfy, my soul’s hungry
Couple mil’ in the account, so I can show mumzy
And every story’s both sided like my old pumpy (Both)
I’m a serious trapper, I’m so grumpy
I get the phone jumpy
He ain’t tryna go country, fu*k it, he can hold dough for me
I just hate it when my b!tch don’t trust me
If I was broke and I had no money, would you dance on the pole for me?
Burn my clothes, hide this pole for me
I’m so sorry, I fell in love with the game
First time that I done me a stain
Thought that I was paid for a couple of days
Then I started getting money in a couple of ways
I ain’t got too many friends ‘cah most of my mates are all stuck in the cage (Free the guys)
Or stuck in their ways, or we stuck in our weight
She fell in love with my neck, I mean in love with my chain
I fell in love with her neck, I mean in love with the brain
You know I come for the game, I don’t care about fame
I need (More money)
We just fu*k up the streets, they’ve got my sh!t on repeat
I want (More money)
The hood want me to eat, they screamin’ bon appétit
I got (More money)
I just fu*k up a beat, they know I come up off fiends
I need (More money)

[Verse 3]
I used to push, roll like Rocky, I’m a champ’ (Champ’ sh!t)
Tuna rock with the gang, and do the popular dance
I’m tryna pop me a champs
I pop tags, I never popped me a xan
I couldn’t ever be pop, I tried pop me a man (Bow)
And you ain’t ever seen no sh!t in a tank
I’m really robbin’ a bank, I’m just a horrible Manc
Changed the game, safe to say, it’s me they’ll probably thank
I’m pissed off, I’ve got property plans
Free my dargs, that’s robbery gang
I love rubbery bands

[Chrous]
I need (More money)
We just fu*k up the streets, they’ve got my sh!t on repeat
I want (More money)
The hood want me to eat, they screamin’ bon appétit
I got (More money)
I just fu*k up a beat, they know I came up off fiends
I need (More money)
[Outro]
I need
I want
I got

Written By: Meekz

More Money Song Info

SongMore Money
SingerMeekz
Lyrics ByMeekz
Produced ByChucks & HONEYWOODSIX 
AlbumRespect The Come Up
GenreRap
Release Date18 November 2022

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