Intro

[Verse]: Money on my mind, but it's in the back of it For me to say I'm motivated by cash is inaccurate People that I've known for paper chasin' never had the shit To me? I know the worth of a dollar, I wipe my ass with it Pardon my French, say I'm sorry to momma I share my wealth with all my fam cause I'm a Communist sorta I got a team that's full of swingers like I'm Tommy Lasorda With the finest of Ford models goin' down in the water Right, enjoyin' the scenery I got some freaks with me, the implants will keep them afloat Buoyant as we can be I want that hedge fund paper, not sellin' greenery And I don't sleep anymore, don't sell any dreams to me I walk the line that divides all the success and excess With cashmere in my swag, the best dressed The best bet on that roulette wheel I got my suit pressed, too fresh, you dat real? Then hit play I live my life like it was made for the big screen And Martin Scorsese done picked me Shit, I watched the government, savin' the big three While peoples eyes are swellin' beggin', "Please don't evict me." Then somethin' in me gets to stirrin' The fires get to burnin' like it's time to get to workin' I'm findin' inspiration in the eyes of my nieces And the memories of momma, late at night when she's cryin' to sleep Hear the story cause my daddy done decided to leave us I put my family on my shoulders, they relyin' on me Who need a city when your fam is with you? Yeah, I don't need 'em all I need is this financial district It's the fans who listen I had the baddest bitches way before the cash I'm spittin' And they can't take away my passion cause they lack conviction