Ain't a Thang

Broke as a joke although nothing was funny

Mama ain't never sold dope for no money

Ramen noodles was the hope for my tummy

Everyday, at lease we never went hungry

Used to ask why I was born in this country

All the white girls used to say I was ugly

Told 'em I'm finna blow like my nose stuffy

See me and they wanna hit like Now when they see me, they swear that they love me

And my comments on their finsta like Chucky

But I swear that I will not let 'em touch me

My shorty waves arms like she hittin' the Duggie

Fresh, I beat the box and it's lovely

Yes, for other shorties that ducked me, I'm blessed

What was the topic? Oh let me reset

I was happy but still getting no checks

Niggas was stressing

Now that's why I got my foot on they neck

2020 I made so much more money

But someone tell me why I still feel depressed?

Still feel my life is a mess

What after all that paper, would it be a life vest?

But I been drowning, I found that a lot in myself

Fixing your wealth won't help your mental health

I thought that

Money ain't a thing but it's better if I got it

I know I can make a change if I'm getting to the profit

I know, I can be down there

Long as I'm around back

I can be down there

Long as I'm around back

I know money ain't a thing but it's better if I got it

I know money ain't a thing but it's better if I got it

Get to the bag, get to the bag

Get to the bag, get to the bag

Money ain't a thing but it's everything

Just spent $10K on a wedding ring

Just spent $15 for a vacation

I was broke with the hope for a better day

I ain't tell my mom 'bout the trips with my class

Used to dip, I ain't wanna ask for the bread

I would always sell Kenny for the flip

Mow lawns by the crib, then pocket that instead

I got three million that's in my account

I write a check, bet it ain't gonna bounce

Couple of diamonds I hang from my neck

And I helped all of the homies get out

That's what you supposed to do

It's a chosen few, we get overviewed

Some do the deed so they don't notice you

And some pay the fee to make Oprah moves

Ya know, money trees grew, planted those seeds

That's the root of all evil, come from handing that green

All equal to the tax, try'na manage my steez

I'm 44% and you still at 15

To the six speed, I was getting paper crispy

And at 16 I was balling, doing big things

A kid dreamed to do everything that I've seen

And the Sistine's didn't even know the kid's things

I know money ain't a thing but it's better if I got it

I know I can make a change if I'm getting to the profit

I know, I can be down there

Long as I'm around back

I can be down there

Long as I'm around back

I know money ain't a thing but it's better if I got it

I know money ain't a thing but it's better if I got it

Get to the bag, get to the bag

Get to the bag, get to the bag