[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Lil nigga run around with an M&M
[?]
I ain't have no time to watch Batman
I was out there robbin
Mama she told me go get it
I stashed the bricks in the seven
Finesseing the [?], I ran up [?]
I made me a milly and [?] with it
Mo money mo problems
Mo money mo problems
I'm walking around with [?] like Biggie
Mo money mo problems
Mo money mo problems
Mo money mo problems
[?] like Biggie
Mo money mo problems

[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
[?] she won't leave me alone
[?] let me put my city on
[?]
Ride through the city with the cemmi on
Neighborhood star from a dope boy
Used to keep a bomb in my coat, boy
Slide in the all white old school
Nigga look cleaner than a soapbox
Me and fake niggas, they don't mix well
Ho tryna tell me that my shit smell
[?] need a vacay
[?] go to Cali where they inhale
Smoke too much till I pass out
Real G, never put the cash out
Jackboy waiting in the cut [?]
Hit a lick quick, then smash out
[?] heard you jealous of the kid
Never go shoppin [?] the kid
[?] on the kid
I remember when my daddy wrote a letter to the kid
[?] you a king, and you better not forget it
Tryna [?] like a bankteller
When I go to heaven, Imma thank Ella
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