Listen
I ain’t good at being boujie
Raised by
Syrup sandwiches and movies
Way before I had a groupie
They was bragging that they knew me
They gon say the money changed me
And I hope it does
Dreams don’t
Chase themselves
Get your money babe
Money money babe
(x2)
Momma need a crib
Daddy need a crib
Sister need the Benz
With the 5%
Tell hector he could drop the top again
Tell Tia they could cut the check again
Kept it luxury until the devil let us in
God watching
Can you wash away my sin
Champagne got me poppin’ sh*t again
God is good
All the time
All the time
God is good
Now I’m riding in this Chevy wood
Cuz my drive got me more than college could
Lord have mercy
Chasing dreams til the birds sing
Cuz there’s worse things that searching for purpose
Baby
Dreams don’t
Chase themselves
Get your money babe
Money money babe
(x4)
(Tia)
Yo where you at
(Click)
You already know where I’m at
(Tia)
I mean I been chilling at the crib all day waiting on you
(Click)
I’m chasing a bag baby
It shouldn’t be too much longer
(Tia)
Alright just let me know when you on the way
(Click)
For sure
Roll something up too baby
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