OLD MONEY

Old money, more money Old money, more money Generational, irrational wealth Old money, more money Old money, more money Generational, irrational wealth Go ahead and pry some more We don’t got to slice no more (Keep ‘em) We don’t need a prize no more We don’t see the price no more baby We’re striving for that VILLION We can be honest Quit playing yourself though Know you doubted me Prayed I was goner Y’all really bored me They just embarassed me But most of all, couldn’t even make a dollar out of my business Spun all around the world Stacking nothing but the mileage If you’re a fan, really think about it How you blame me for not wanting to waste my time, youth? They don’t come back to me It’s not like you can live my life, provide for my family So yes sir, I cut the cord Couldn’t bear a second more Said, “Hell, no!” to the paper Paid my due a couple years Had to work a desk job Met a girl in California She took me off the market sale Bought the dip, got a shrimp with the dip now Old money, more money Old money, more money Generational, irrational wealth Old money, more money Old money, more money Generational, irrational wealth Go ahead and pry some more We don’t got to slice no more (Keep ‘em) We don’t need a prize no more We don’t see the price no more baby We’re striving for that VILLION