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Tyree Alexander Reid

[Produced by Tyree]

[Hook]
I don’t even know what else to say
Nothin’ hurts me no more anyway
I’m not the same guy as from before
I got me some money, now I’m straight
Money keep me happy, keep me sane
Bank account go up, I do the same
Ever since I got a little change
Don’t give a fuck about nothin’
But some commas and numbers
Fuck it, I kind of love it
I don’t even know what else to say (what to say)
Nothin’ hurts me no more anyway (anyway)
I’m not the same guy as from before (from before)
I got me some money, now I’m straight (now I’m straight)
Money keep me happy, keep me sane (keep me sane)
Bank account go up, I do the same (do the same)
Ever since I got a little change (little change)
Don’t give a fuck about nothin’
But some commas and numbers
Fuck it, I kind of love it
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Ayy
Twenty dollars in my bank account
I’ll be broke if I take it out
Shit though, I’m pretty damn hungry
Hop in the car ‘cause I need a junior with bacon now
I don’t like how this is shakin’ out
How I’m ‘sposed to get the haters now?
Next morning get a phone call
Must’ve known I needed paper now
Got a job, kay we shakin’ now
Right then and there I made a vow
Said I’d never be broke again
Know my family might need the funds
When it’s my time, I’ll be ready now
I don’t ever wanna choke again
Now my auntie in the hospital
I just need a little more time
Doc say I only got a little
Guess that now I’m workin’ overtime
I’ma make sure we both fine
Rappers lookin’ for an engineer
Now Atlanta lookin’ like a gold mine
Started bookin’ shit in no time
First gig paid six hunnid
(hoo!)
Holy shit, that’s a lot of money
Mouth wet and I’m talkin’ funny
Gave it to me like that shit was nothin’
Now I’m runnin’ through my mind
Thinkin’ ‘bout all the shit I could buy
Never-mind
Hold the loot
Money saved me, I’ma save it too
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Ayy
Ayy
Couple stacks in my bank account
Still be rich if I take it out
Fuck a junior with bacon, dog
I’m a big dog
Man, I’m out here makin’ real bacon now
All my problems just fadin’ out
Used to always have to fight demons
I don’t even feel Satan now
Tell the truth, don’t feel God either
Know He got a lot of love for me
I try, but I just cannot feel it
Shit, all this cheese right here for me
And He like light years from me
Man, I’ma focus on the check
Just pray to God He still love me
Shit, I just wanna save the fam
I know I gotta be the man
Pull up with like a few hunnid bands
Like, “Here, stop cryin’
You ain’t gettin sued, and you ain’t dyin’”
Just needed a little more time
But that shit wasn’t on my side
Kyli came into my bedroom
And told me Aunt Moe Moe just died
“Aunt Moe Moe just died”
Ooh, ohh

[Hook]
I don’t even know what else to say (what to say)
Nothin’ hurts me no more anyway (anyway)
I’m not the same guy as from before (from before)
I got me some money, now I’m straight (now I’m straight)
Money keep me happy, keep me sane (keep me sane)
Bank account go up, I do the same (do the same)
Ever since I got a little change (little change)
Don’t give a fuck about nothin’
But some commas and numbers
Fuck it, I kind of love it
Yeah, yeah
I don’t even know what else to say
I don’t even know what else to say

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