[Verse 1] Yeah, I’m Donald Trumping While they still on that apprentice shit You the type to wife a hoe and buy expensive shit We just rather risk it all, you know just spend them chips I know the people call it rap, I call it ventin’ bitch And they don’t flow like this Baptize the pussy now it’s so righteous 12 come around we don’t go by em When they toss question marks, we stay so silent They try to kill your dreams and put em in a grave That’s why I cut my grass low, cause I ain’t fucking with these snakes ay!
[Hook] They say money come and go but my niggas don’t I know, I know They say bitches come and go but my niggas don’t I know, I know They say I bet your gon’ change when that paper grow I won’t, I won’t I’m on the wave, on my way tell em adios I’m gone, I’m gone
[Verse 2] Young with a dream Dollar bills we didn’t really have that Momma worked two jobs, late night shifts Grave nights, man we ain’t really have Dad Yea, that’s life though ComEd came in, turned the lights off I was in the dark, I was plottin’ I was thinking about my momma trying to take away these problems Ah Seen them highs and lows Had to hustle, boy I grew up broke Pops wasn’t there, had to play that role Was a young nigga thought I had to move that dope, yeah But now I’m grown and shit don’t make no sense She say she love me but I know she just a Mayo fan
[Hook] They say money come and go but my niggas don’t I know, I know They say bitches come and go but my niggas don’t I know, I know They say I bet your gon’ change when that paper grow I won’t, I won’t I’m on the wave, on my way tell em adios I’m gone, I’m gone
