[Intro]
At least you still talk back oh God damn
I ain't mad, I'm crazy motherfucker

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Puffy said it's all about the Benjamins
I'm good at making money but I'm way better at spending it
The heartache is killing me, I drink enough to numb the feeling
You know I'm chasing pennies
Mama said I need to see the bigger vision
But I'm broke, mama, I can't pay attention
Hey I'm dippin' in my rent money
Like it ain't comin' at the top of the (?)
My gas tank, never wanted to fill it
The chrome wheels make the bitches go silly
I just park it where they can see me
I'm eatin' out every evenin'
Coppin' trees like it's Christmas season
I can spend it before I get it
If you blink you miss it and niggas talkin' about investin'
You can miss me with it
Invest in these Jordans, nigga

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Look at you with your fancy shoes
And your high priced clothes
Tell me what you know
But no money in your pocket
Don't you need to stop it
That hold you got on yourself, you gotta unlock it
But I get what you tellin' me yeah
Fuck my responsibilities
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