Money

(Come fly with me)
(We'll get away you'll see)
(Oh no no)
(Money, money, money)
(Money, money, money)
(Money, money, money)
(Yeah, uh)
(Nine nineteen)
(Yeah, uh)
(Turn me up)
(Turn me up)
Money do not matter
When you that rich
Money can take
You from looking
Average
Money can really
Buy you a bad bitch
Or money take
Everything
And pass it
Cannot bring no money to the grave
Money never gonna keep you straight
Promise I just got a lot on my plate
A lot in my face
I'm moving through the jungle terrain
The youngsters today don't know
Anything about any pain
That's all they say
The Smug look on they face
Swear we going
Through the most
Difficult time of them all
People constantly be
Shooting up a church or a mall
Everyone so systematically
Correct it's a brawl
You don't even know the words
That I just said is that all?
Or do you need me to go back
And say the shit on a call
So you can have a recording
School system been so fucked
Everything boring
Big ol' D no Dora
She explore it
Big ol' dollar signs
She can't ignore it
Cause she a bottom feeder
She a catfish kick her to the side
I am just chilling
Living lavish
Ass so fat
Be sticking out
I'm tryna grab it
Never chased a bitch lettem come
I'm not a rabbit
Gotta a lot of tricks
Up in my hat
Might be a rabbit
I am a musician
No magician
Still got magic
All my music
Hard it's staying up it's never flacid
All the women be looking so fake
They made of plastic
Flowing on the beat
Frequently
You can never match it
Think she tryna tweet at me
I do not even have it
Think she kinda clingy she be asking
For my jacket

It ain't even cold
Fuck a hoe
Didn't pass it
You don't even know
Take you back
Like it's Jurassic
Wait you gotta know
Of this thing
That got me laughing
(HA HA)
All you rappers
Think that you
Can keep up
Swear I'm making albums inna day I kick my feet up
Every song is gold swear that you gonna repeat em
Music taking off shit is nice good to see em
I'm being sarcastic never lacking let's delete em
Cause I don't give a shit about what you
Gotta go say I be making music
Working hard I'm tryna stay
In front of the crowd they play my music
On a stage
Hands are going up
Everyone just started to rage
Life is gonna change
Getting ready for a break
If you playing fake
Get the fuck up out my face
Rapping like I'm 30 with my lyrics
Fuck the age
Brand new chapter
Coming think it's
Time to turn the page
(Yeah)
Think it's time to turn the page
(Yeah)
People judge me by my age
(Yeah)
Get the fuck up out my way
(Yeah)
I'm just tryna go get paid
(Yeah)

So I'm steady rapping and writing
I swear I'm thinking
This country so divided like the
Krusty Krab and plankton
Everything be two sided
Like Jesus Christ and Satan
Who you gon believe
Who you really think
Let you breath on this earth
Lot of people think it's fake got the nerve
I'm just waiting for the day when
He break the earth
He coming back
That is a promise
Lot of people
Do not speak about
They dishonest
Following a crowd like a sheep
Without a shepherd
Swear that I'm an apex boy
Move like a leopard feel like a machine
The way I'm pushing out these records