[Chorus: Frizz]
Ay, ay
I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
'Bout that life, I ain't ever ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
[Verse 1: Rittz]
I've been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo
I ain't here to talk about a car loan
Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money
And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed
You can barely pay a car note
Why you mad at me because your credit score low?
I done gone broke but I bounced back
Leaning on the counter while she look at my account
Can I have a lollipop though?
Runnin' game flirtin', with the bank teller
I can tell she thinking I'm a cocaine dealer
I got cash 'cause I rap, I don't trap
I was hurting when I didn't have money, now the paper like a painkiller
The Internet say I'm worth four mil'
It used to be a way worse ordeal
No more Dollar Menu orders, eating four course meals
Thought I was a winner, look at what the scoreboard said
Forrest Gump in the end zone and kept running
On the way to make a milli you can bet on me
You sitting still like a crash test dummy
Like you got a check coming
Tryna flash, you ain't got Tech money
You ain't ever live lavish, tryna be Travis
You ain't ever built like that
You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can't achieve
I'ma tell you real life fast
Keep it real like that
Yeah
Ay, ay
I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
'Bout that life, I ain't ever ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
[Verse 1: Rittz]
I've been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo
I ain't here to talk about a car loan
Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money
And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed
You can barely pay a car note
Why you mad at me because your credit score low?
I done gone broke but I bounced back
Leaning on the counter while she look at my account
Can I have a lollipop though?
Runnin' game flirtin', with the bank teller
I can tell she thinking I'm a cocaine dealer
I got cash 'cause I rap, I don't trap
I was hurting when I didn't have money, now the paper like a painkiller
The Internet say I'm worth four mil'
It used to be a way worse ordeal
No more Dollar Menu orders, eating four course meals
Thought I was a winner, look at what the scoreboard said
Forrest Gump in the end zone and kept running
On the way to make a milli you can bet on me
You sitting still like a crash test dummy
Like you got a check coming
Tryna flash, you ain't got Tech money
You ain't ever live lavish, tryna be Travis
You ain't ever built like that
You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can't achieve
I'ma tell you real life fast
Keep it real like that
Yeah
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