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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Rap
Cassius Jay
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
Josh Cross
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cassius Jay
Producer
Firas Quick
Mixing Engineer
Clarence Mcphatter Jr.
Assistant Recording Engineer
Taylen Jackson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
If you ever thought I was going broke
You thought wrong, my ****
If you ever think I was falling off
Fuck you then
[Verse 2]
Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed
We in Miami on Biscayne
Forty thousand for the big face
And they want another fifty thousand to bust it down
I've been doin' this shit since sixth grade
Teachers told me I would never make
No money off these words
Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
Told that same teacher
"Look at me," and I didn't go to college
[Verse 3]
We 'bout to party just like Rick James
Old Nat, I'm up by Biscayne
Albert Einstein, I'm insane
But I'm a fool with them numbers
On the corner with some lumber
In the trap, got off a whole thing
I flushed it all when them folks came
[Verse 4]
Ay, I might sacrifice a two just so I can make ten
Got it out the street, made my name in the pavement
I wasn't in the club, put it up, I was saving
Yeah, I love my plug, he show love, he not racist
Came home, saw a million, then I made some
Never switch shit up, I'm the same Quan
[Verse 5]
Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed
We in Miami on Biscayne
Forty thousand for the big face
And they want another fifty thousand to bust it down
I've been doin' this shit since sixth grade
Teachers told me I would never make
No money off these words
Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
Told that same teacher
"Look at me," and I didn't go to college
[Verse 6]
My only friend is a Ben Frank
I wanted money just like Kinte
Hustlin' hard to keep the rent paid
Told mama, "Close the door"
'Cause I'm jumpin' off the porch
My only mission is to get paid
Lock that money in a big safe
[Verse 7]
Ain't no tint up on the cars, so I know they know it's me
I ain't never had shit, I wear my watch when I go to sleep
I put a little money in my smile
That the reason I show my teeth
And I can afford to pay a ****
A couple a thousand a month just to roll up my weed
I got my money, moved out the hood
Can you blame me, ****?
Money made, but I'm the same me, ****
[Verse 8]
Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed
We in Miami on Biscayne
Forty thousand for the big face
And they want another fifty thousand to bust it down
I've been doin' this shit since sixth grade
Teachers told me I would never make
No money off these words
Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
Told that same teacher
"Look at me," and I didn't go to college
Written by: Dequantes Lamar, Josh Cross