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More money, more problems More bitches, more bottles More bottles, more bitches More money, more problems I was brought up this way I was brought up this way, yeah More money, more problems More bitches, more clips More clips full of hallows More money, more problems I'm a product of the Bay I was brought up, brought up, brought up, yeah More money, yeah you'll see true colours I'm runnin' through rubbers, this is nothin' new to us I'm tryna' trade these old 20's out for blue hunnits I got a spot and I know, let my crew run it I'm tryna' vibe on a island and my phone ringin' Fuck ya problems, I'm tryna' fight my own demons I wish we all had it good but we don't So go and do somethin' on your own Yeah, more money, more girls More people in my world, white plates with the pearl And I don't even flex 'cause cats get emo And where were y'all at when my mom's started chemo? When I was down, just a few came around Letras de cancionesI only needed 5k to take my mama outta town My big homie was a clown, he's broke and lost now Dig another hole in the ground, it's more problems More money, more problems More bitches, more bottles More bottles, more bitches More money, more problems I was brought up this way I was brought up this way, yeah More money, more problems More bitches, more clips More clips full of hallows More money, more problems I'm a product of the Bay I was brought up, brought up, brought up, yeah People in my pockets, money got me scared of life I love the water view, trust me, this is paradise All them mixed emotions got me stayin' out the way It's strange, not many of us make it out the Bay There's sharks where I stay, no guard at the gate But I ride around armed, I'm the wrong one to play Stick up boys lookin' at me like they really want my chain Let a hot slug melt the skin right off his face Hella cakes stuffed in the big safe Oh, they wanna find out where I stay From the Bay to LA, all the way to the A I do it big night and smoked all, homies where's the K? Julio told me, "Bern, you gotta do your thing And let me handle anybody gettin' in your way" Yeah, I can't wait to see another mil I get a thrill just lookin' at the money still More money, more problems More bitches, more bottles More bottles, more bitches More money, more problems I was brought up this way I was brought up this way, yeah More money, more problems More bitches, more clips More clips full of hallows More money, more problems I'm a product of the Bay I was brought up, brought up, brought up, yeah From Letras Mania