25 Bills

[Intro] Oooooh, they say who do you appeal to? All while trying to tell you remain the real you Aye, and the fucked up thing is Feel I got some fans cuz the color of my skin is Always said that I’ma put the music over image But everybody judge before anybody listen Ow, and I always keep it real And I’m 25 sitting on 25 bills And oooh ya boy got crossover appeal But I’d take a bullet in the head before I’d sign a deal Yeah, Put yourself in my position Hip hop heads ain't the ones thats buyin tickets [Verse 1] But I refuse to be brand A recluse who broods and stews up in the studio demands Perfection, and I don’t choose who are my fans But you already lumped me in with Huey and then Sam I’m doing what I can, my musics who I am Growin it organic no consuming from a can Yet still they are accusing me of ruining hip hop man Cuz these teenybopper girls think I am cute on instagram Damn, think you can tell me who I am Thru a cursory glance ain't even listened to my jams I been focused on the music and been stickin to my plan While these other dudes is utilizing image and their brand I guess I’m tryna take a stand I said fuck a 9 to 5 I’m never whoring for the man I’ll be rich by 25, atleast according to my plan But still as broke as fuck and as anti corporate as I am, I need [Hook] Some money Some some money Some some money, come on some some money I need (2x) 25 sitting on 25 bills (4x) [Verse 2] Always been an anomaly, ooh that boy is an oddity Get so down and so out of it less I write whats inside of me I be slangin this pot ya see money dirty like sodomy Tryna find the right angle now somethin like an isosceles Honestly, these raps fans is easily swayed 3 years ago J. Cole was leading the way Then he hit radio got decently paid Its like when you hit the tipping point then you cease to be great These people, you were their secret they resent you’ve gone far Give em two years and I bet they’ll turn on Kendrick Lamar They say the fame, and main stream has fucked with your vision When the only things thats changed is the public perception The sacrifices I’ve made, I’ve sold pot I dope slang I quit jobs, got laid off, I broke up with girlfrands I been booed right off stage got knocked down with no shame So never will I sell out, No way, but I need [Hook]