Brand New Hunnids

Ay, ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't ever ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 I've been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo
 I ain't here to talk about a car loan
 Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money
 And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed
 You can barely pay a car note
 Why you mad at me because your credit score low
 I done gone broke but I bounced back
 Leaning on the counter while she look at my account
 Can I have a lollipop
 Don't run the game flirtin' with the bank teller
 I can tell she thinking I'm a cocaine dealer
 I got cash 'cause I rap, I don't trap
 I was hurting when I didn't have money, now the paper like a painkiller
 The internet say I'm worth four mil
 It used to be a way worse ordeal
 No more dollar menu orders, eating four course meals
 Thought I was a winner look at what the scoreboard said
 Forrest Gump with the ends on the cat running
 On the way to make a milli you can bet on me
 You sitting still like a crash test dummy
 Like you got a check coming
 Tryna flash, you ain't got Tech money
 You ain't ever live lavish, tryna be Travis
 You ain't ever built like that
 You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can't achieve
 I'ma tell you real life fast
 Keep it real like that
 Yeah
 I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Get some big ones, shit comes, quick son ditch 'em
 'Cause they gonna get to begging from the rich one
 For the money for tummy, booty, and they tits done
 Cross yo neck with a razor
 For the fetty when they see you livin' major
 How they comin' for money ya job paid ya
 When not even one of them did a little bit of labor
 With them brand new hunnids
 Damn you done it
 Not a way somebody can ever ban you from it
 How can you stomach
 The poverty I hit the lottery
 So when you go in the pile can you plummet
 Damn you stuntin'
 On the land when you expand the grands
 They gonna stand who run it and the jam you brung it (cha)
 Comin' from all the fans the Kansas City man do gun it (cha)
 Take all the paper don't let the paper take ya
 Big money maker you're gonna wait to vapor
 From all the haters they wanna waste ya
 Like a trip when they hit a gallon of Jäger
 Off with the money is why they shoot ya
 'Cause they jealous they makin' the shotty juice ya
 I ain't slippin' or givin' nobody boosters
 I keep the brim a hunnid 'cause Tech is a crowded poosta
 Nigga, ay
 I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Like a brand new hunnid dollar bill
 When they put the light to me they will know that I'm real
 I'ma get to the money
 But I give 'em what they can build in it
 Rock at the rigorous on the go without a chill
 We two up, it's too much money to be made
 Too much money for me to ever be a slave
 Too much money for me to not wanna get out of the bed and go get it
 Somebody already gettin' paid
 It don't matter if you rappin' or thuggin', be stackin' or pluggin'
 It's either you are slackin' or puppin', I bet that you want it
 They give in if you huff at the oven
 And you rapping a couple of 'em
 Moving two by fours like Jim Duggan, you buggin'
 If you don't got the lucrative hustle
 Looking for loot producing part of productive 'cause you
 Gotta be tough and plus you gotta do what you must do
 Throw it when you win, they will son the rustle
 I see hawks when I see these thots, and I read thoughts
 Let them wonder 'bout the bread
 He financially flaunts cause he know what she wants
 Let alone fucks I give 'em the photo cred
 Even though I do collect the dough, I haven't changed yet
 Never quit, never sit waiting for a paycheck
 To the paid jet, then get lifted like a weight set
 With a loud pack hater chronic like a Dre set
 Jay high that's a safe bet, ay
 I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
 Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
 Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money