Nothing El$e Matter$

Never plain. I got robes like the king Smell my cologne it's insane, f*ck all your fame I do the most for the change, got an impeccable mane You got the green? Don't understand what you saying Need to draw more from you brain, inject it back in your vein My lust for money is vain, I want the range Dripping with all of the rings That boy good, just wait till you see him What's my per diem? Gimme a new pair of them That whip I'm needing a spin That house I'm needing a swim Ooo Think on a whim, smoke with yo mama and them Met me, they calling me kin I got that cannabis grin, pardon my friends We drank a lot in the Benz Hold up I'm getting the spins Switching the lens, look at my trends A Flick of the wrist and I'm out of this quick Soon as I'm rich, I need a lot for the switch Im climbing up to the top of this bitch, pardon my French I feel like I'm finally finding my niche, Bitch I've be thinking to myself Get the money nothing else matters All I know is I've been grinding by myself I'm just climbing up the ladder I've been working 9-5 I be smoking hella batter I been on the paperchase Nothing else matters Cannot be tamed, the city is calling my name Now it's a whole nother game, using the left of my brain Yeah, I smoked all of the Jane, rolling a whole nother strain Ain't even sane, I'll never stay in a lane Yeah I'm a little profane F*ck it I ain't gonna change F*ck it I ain't gonna change Stunting, Paperchase so you know I need something gotta love it, in the desert we still running No discussion, mixtape I'm still coming You shuffling, see my hand, I ain't bluffing I know what I need, I know what I want I'm a whole nother breed, I'm a savant Misread what I Bleed, change the font If you rolling with me, then get in the front, come on! I've be thinking to myself Get the money nothing else matters All I know is I've been grinding by myself I'm just climbing up the ladder I've been working 9-5 I be smoking hella batter I been on the paperchase Nothing else matters Remember one thing, remember that we not the same I'm full of disdain all I can see is my gain The paper is everything, killing my brain So, I'm Running away The money can't get me to stay I need to be free everyday, dying for pay I feel like I'm starting to fade I feel like I'm digging my grave