I just wanna make some bucks for my lady
Some bills for the boys
Stack a whole lotta bread and smoke a whole lotta noise
I got money on my mind like I ain’t gotta choice
Screaming I DONT GIVE A FUCK ina new Rolls Royce
Kickin’ doors in the game, got my sights on the vault
Caught Scrooge McDuck slippin’, had to clear out the salt
Broke into his mansion, now I’m ballin’ by default
Took the gold, left a feather and a six-digit haul
Ain’t robbin’ no saints, I be schemin’ on legends
Snuck in the Monopoly crib, now I’m stackin’ eleven
Got the Rich Uncle Pennybags beggin’ for seconds
While I’m thumbing through the bills in my suite at the Wesson
Fuck bein’ humble, I want yachts and gems
With a butler at the gate and a watch that bends
I don’t pray on the weak, just outsmart the kings
Now I’m buyin’ up they castles while I’m lightin’ my rings
I just wanna make some bucks for my lady
Some bills for the boys
Stack a whole lotta bread and smoke a whole lotta noise
I got money on my mind like I ain’t gotta choice
Screaming I DONT GIVE A FUCK ina new Rolls Royce
Got a crew full of wolves, every move been tight
Told ’em “mask up, blend in, we gon’ eat tonight”
Snatched the crown off the Burger King, dipped in the night
Now I dine where the sultans can’t see the price
Ain’t no luck in this shit, just the hustle and schemes
Every dollar that I touch came from flippin’ a dream
Turned a wish into profit, put the squad on beam
Now we livin’ like villains in a Bond-type scene
I ain’t stealin’ from the poor — I’m just fuckin’ the rich
Pulled strings in the dark, now they pay me to switch
Blew gas in the Phantom just to flex on a snitch
And if life’s a dirty game, I just married that bitch
I just wanna make some bucks for my lady
Some bills for the boys
Stack a whole lotta bread and smoke a whole lotta noise
I got money on my mind like I ain’t gotta choice
Screaming I DONT GIVE A FUCK ina new Rolls Royce
Told my girl “We gon’ shine like the stars in the roof”
Told my boys “We gon’ eat, I don’t care how the proof”
If I gotta run plays, break codes, bend truths
Then I’m robbin’ Scrooge blind with a grip full of coupes
Had lunch with the Queen, then I left with her plate
Told the Wizard of Oz he ain’t touchin’ my fate
I be postin’ at the palace with the key to the gate
And my shoes cost more than your Section 8
I turned nothin’ into somethin’ with a middle finger raised
Sippin’ Henny on a mountain I built from the plays
I ain’t dreamin’ no more — I’m just fuckin’ amazed
That I made it out the mud with the world on blaze