Lyrics
Yeah, uh
I like the way the beat drop on this one
Yeah, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, yo, look
Shea butter hair, bring 'em game
She insane, holding grudges, only time you see her vain
Breathing pain, flight to Barcelona, spend a week in Spain
Took my profit, saved it for a house, ain't buy a single chain
I learned the secret to wealth is living with modesty
A prodigy, mastered the human body psychology
Philosophy, my way to balance out the economy
Net worth six figures, still shopping at Dollar Tree
Penny for your thoughts, only speaking if it's making cents
Stay convinced, cruise the city while I'm playing Prince
Dealt with hate from friends, nosy neighbors, so I made a fence
Enemies outweighing friends, so I made a wish
In the end, whoever last is first
Don't just stack it, save a little for your cash reserves
Never settle, get with people that's gon' match your worth
I was young, dealing with trauma, tryna slash the curse, yeah
Yeah, got it all, but never needed much (needed much)
In the drop-top, bumping "Earn Your Leisure" (leisure)
See longevity when you see us
And all this money growing on this dollar tree, huh
Yeah, got it all, but never needed much
In the drop-top, bumping "Earn Your Leisure" (leisure)
See longevity when you see us
And all this money growing on this dollar tree, huh
Now, how they tryna tell me getting money is wrong?
I've worked hours and hours, now my money is long
Why buy an e-book when I can listen to Hov'?
Without shit on the stove, you can get it in droves
They steady tryna tell us jump shot at the rock
Like that's the only way a nigga ever got off the block
I respect street entrepreneurs and all they endured
Making sure they kids only work in the store, yeah
Gray economy until we got it honestly
But what is honest when prisons are private property?
Liquor stores, dispensaries, legal when they eventually