Wrong Stuff

They too worried bout the wrong stuff.
Get the money. Run them commas up
Let them people talk. If they ain’t talking you ain’t did enough
Get out ya feelz. get a bag. Then level up
They too worried bout the wrong stuff
They too worried bout the wrong stuff.
Get the money. Run them commas up
Let them people talk. If they ain’t talking you ain’t did enough
Get out ya feelz. get a bag. Then level up
They too worried bout the wrong stuff
Daily grind. Finna punch the clock. Gotta earn a check/
Make moves. Whether it’s a leap. Or a baby step/
All in. Never half ass. I don’t fuck wit that/
Watchmen. Counting up yo cash. They in love wit that/
My kids. All I really need. For some motivation/
Gotta show em. You can still succeed. Even when they hating. /
Mean mugs. When you’re in the lead. And they think you’re racing
To the top spot, they assume. ain’t too many spaces./
.The power of the almighty bag… can Rot a nigga soul. when it die it ain’t
coming back./
I heard the homie Cole. Ain’t no price on that toe tag/
Niggas dying for nothing. Family trees that won’t grow back/
Blame it on finance. Blame it on situation
But, Life is bout circumstances and acting on information
Yea, words don’t mean much. actions gon make the statement
Jus might get touched… thinking these niggas playing.
They too worried bout the wrong stuff.
Get the money. Run them commas up
Let them people talk. If they ain’t talking you ain’t did enough
Get out ya feelz. get a bag. Then level up
They too worried bout the wrong stuff
They too worried bout the wrong stuff.
Get the money. Run them commas up
Let them people talk. If they ain’t talking you ain’t did enough
Get out ya feelz. get a bag. Then level up
They too worried bout the wrong stuff
Out here minding my business. N getting money. /
Niggas lurking on the gram like damn. The shits funny
I was socially distant before Corona hit the country
So me keeping my distance bro it’s nothing
If I’m quiet. Then I’m listening and these niggas won’t shut up…
I’m like giannis always keep it a buck
And like a jersey always keeping it tucked
I put nothing past nobody. Anybody might run up./
These days it’s really hard to trust. Keep my head on swivel
Cause I don’t know you. and him very little.
Niggas jealous with a vendetta. See you shining They got umbrellas…
Post a status tell a couple fellas/
Hating’s a genetic trait. ain’t no fuckboy in my DNA. My whole circle.
They can say the same
But can you. you like to pocket watch and copy moves. And pillow talk like
it’s the thing to do./
They too worried bout the wrong stuff.
Get the money. Run them commas up
Let them people talk. If they ain’t talking you ain’t did enough
Get out ya feelz. get a bag. Then level up
They too worried bout the wrong stuff
They too worried bout the wrong stuff.
Get the money. Run them commas up
Let them people talk. If they ain’t talking you ain’t did enough
Get out ya feelz. get a bag. Then level up
They too worried bout the wrong stuff. (Aye)