You Aint Bout Your Money
100 dollars in my wallet cause I made the drop
It really ain't much but it shows I'm poppin off
When you see the starting line when you know you at the top
Just to keep the fans off the wok
In New York I what?
Hearing shots pop
And Your number I block
You ain't make enough
If you ain't on six figures then you can't talk
And that's how I feel
Ima tell you that's real
Trynna stay positive a tough enough deal
Yea
Trynna stay positive a tough enough deal with it
I take the top off the bitch
Nowadays the kids don't fuck with swish
That's okay I keep a switch
Look at this
Would you look at this?
I got 100 fans here cause I didn't miss
Now tell me how it is
Gotta say I'm tired of coming last place
You can see it on my face
I might drop every day till I sort it out
I put the city on my back but still can't get the clout
I don't give a fuck bout your little rap page
I already know I'm great
And I ain't paying for the claim
I'm just trynna get the cake
Run it up every day
Run it up in every way
And I don't care what they say
I got my ex girl calling say she saw me on the gram
Posting at the presi's house now she for the fam
Damn
I hit her with the slam
You weren't there for me now you want me as your man?
Ain't it funny how things change when you start changing states?
I ain't talking bout no borders either also talking brain
Cause I'm going insane
Might just cop a plane
And do it for the fame
But I'll stay in my lane
Just a white kid from the south trynna show what I'm bout
But I stay getting grilled like a trout
With no grills in my mouth but I stay blinging
Yea hit you right back got the whole club singing
Da da da
You ain't bout your money like dat
Da da da
You ain't bout your money like dat like dat
Da da da
You ain't bout your money like dat
Da da da
Ain't it funny?
I take the top off the bitch
Nowadays the kids don't fuck with swish
That's okay I keep a switch
Look at this
Would you look at this?
I got 100 fans here cause I didn't miss
Now tell me how it is
Gotta say I'm tired of coming last place
You can see it on my face
I might drop every day till I sort it out
I put the city on my back but still can't get the clout
It really ain't much but it shows I'm poppin off
When you see the starting line when you know you at the top
Just to keep the fans off the wok
In New York I what?
Hearing shots pop
And Your number I block
You ain't make enough
If you ain't on six figures then you can't talk
And that's how I feel
Ima tell you that's real
Trynna stay positive a tough enough deal
Yea
Trynna stay positive a tough enough deal with it
I take the top off the bitch
Nowadays the kids don't fuck with swish
That's okay I keep a switch
Look at this
Would you look at this?
I got 100 fans here cause I didn't miss
Now tell me how it is
Gotta say I'm tired of coming last place
You can see it on my face
I might drop every day till I sort it out
I put the city on my back but still can't get the clout
I don't give a fuck bout your little rap page
I already know I'm great
And I ain't paying for the claim
I'm just trynna get the cake
Run it up every day
Run it up in every way
And I don't care what they say
I got my ex girl calling say she saw me on the gram
Posting at the presi's house now she for the fam
Damn
I hit her with the slam
You weren't there for me now you want me as your man?
Ain't it funny how things change when you start changing states?
I ain't talking bout no borders either also talking brain
Cause I'm going insane
Might just cop a plane
And do it for the fame
But I'll stay in my lane
Just a white kid from the south trynna show what I'm bout
But I stay getting grilled like a trout
With no grills in my mouth but I stay blinging
Yea hit you right back got the whole club singing
Da da da
You ain't bout your money like dat
Da da da
You ain't bout your money like dat like dat
Da da da
You ain't bout your money like dat
Da da da
Ain't it funny?
I take the top off the bitch
Nowadays the kids don't fuck with swish
That's okay I keep a switch
Look at this
Would you look at this?
I got 100 fans here cause I didn't miss
Now tell me how it is
Gotta say I'm tired of coming last place
You can see it on my face
I might drop every day till I sort it out
I put the city on my back but still can't get the clout
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Swisher, Prince Swisher
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