Grown Man Music

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

You see these niggas they mad and they hate
What they should do is congratulate
Sorry that I had you wait
I'm back in a savage way
I'm bout my biz nigga feeling like Cassius Clay
I know I'm a genius and I ain't even graduate
Dropped out of my school not cuz it was quite cool
Because a nigga couldn't get paid in high school
So while you talk about it my nigga I be's about
That hustle's in my blood yes nigga B's about it

I rap like a muthafucking gun burst
That nine hold sixteen bars call it one verse
So stay spitting that silly shit you idiot
You not on my level son not even a lil' bit
These niggas wish they had the skills that I have
I ain't mad I'm sonning niggas so of course they want to be like dad
I'm doing this for my grandpa whose not alive
Try and say this don't go hard c'mon stop it five

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

You got a problem with B than speak it
No kindness, no weakness I'm leaving haters speechless
Try and stop my money on some thief shit
Well now we on some beef shit
Send yo ass to Jesus believe this
I hate to do it homes leave ya leaking life fluid homes
Cuz it's more than just music homes
Low and behold you know I'm trying to go for the gold
And more than that until my pockets Jordan fat
It's important that I keep my focus on making dope shit

Want my money stacked like Oprah's
It's crazy boy been on my grind since a baby boy
Top draft pick when it comes to this rap shit
I'm bout big money and caviar dreams
Won't stop 'til I'm on the front of Forbes magazine
I'm bout that and you know I'm gon get it
I don't just talk it I muthafucking live it

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

Nigga I got a hustler's spirit
When I talk you can hear it
Been on my grind
Since like 1989, maybe younger
Was always on a mission
I was wishing
I could make my paper long like division
Get more than a pot to piss in
Get more than I envisioned
I'm tired of dreaming about getting paid I'm trying to live it

Stunt on niggas
Hop outta any whip I want on niggas
Cuz I don't give a fuck 'bout none y'all niggas not even one y'all niggas
Trying to ride ya boy coat tails Oh well
You should've seen the vision cuz now I'm living so well
No dope boy money I'm trying to get that mogul money
I want that overseas bread you got local money
I need that old school real estate money
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown ya dig

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what I said
So get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown