Ain't No Money In There

You in your feelings, it ain't no money in there You runnin' your mouth, it ain't no comin' in here Bank of America, ain't nothin' funny out here Stack real estate, stop tryna impress your homie out here Chrome Heart, rock Abercrombie, yea Listen to Nas, got mass appeal You in your feelings, it ain't no money there, that's why my homies out in the field I keeps it trill, H-Town, got grills Everything I say, that's how I feel Gotta change your cards if you can't deal I painted that picture in your face, emotional when she see my face, I'm makin' her know just how it feel You in your feelings, it ain't no money in there Baby came around, got that sex appeal Hopped in her car, she make that money appear They look down, I'm like, what's up out here Never walk around like I got guns on my hip Dirty-ass is 'bout as flaw as it get Like a bad bitch from them apartments My bitch gudda, she be squabblin' Stay to myself how I'm gon' start shit She said they watchin', boy, you started it Bring you on, got my own garden No, I don't care, cause I just farted Get out your feelings, it ain't no money in there We slingin' that white like we got Bumpy in there Let's talk about God, that's the only one I fear Not braggin' bout shit, I ain't dod nothin' this year Too much goin' on, sometimes I pop it too Nigga better back up like he Shaquille O'Neal Do the shit by myself, no, I never need a peer You in your feelings, it ain't no money in there You runnin' your mouth, it ain't no comin' in here Bank of America, ain't nothin' funny out here Stack real estate, stop tryna impress your homie out here Chrome Heart, rock Abercrombie, yea Listen to Nas, got mass appeal You in your feelings, it ain't no money there, that's why my homies out in the field I keeps it trill, H-Town, got grills Everything I say, that's how I feel Gotta change your cards if you can't deal I painted that picture in your face, emotional when she see my face, I'm makin' her know just how it feel