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Lil Dicky - $ave Dat Money feat. Fetty Wap and Rich Homie Quan (Official Music Video)
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Dicky
Vocals
Fetty Wap
Vocals
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Burd
Songwriter
Willie Maxwell II
Songwriter
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
Matt Washington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Money Alwayz
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Lil D, AKA the Independent Variable
Trap God, I was servin' up the whole world
[Chorus]
Aye, where the gold at baby? (Fuck I need gold for man?)
Aye, where the clothes at baby? (Fuck I need clothes for man?)
Aye, where the dough at baby?
In the bank, you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby
[Chorus]
Aye, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty)
Aye, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy)
Aye, we gon' save that money
What we do?
We gon' save that money
[Verse 1]
Rap game got it all wrong
We ain't 'bout to go and spend money just to flex on 'em
We ain't really got it like y'all
I'm the type of motherfucker that'll check the check
Do the math, I ain't never gettin' robbed
Those margaritas not goin' on my card
I ain't about to split a damn thing for convenience sake
I'm at the restaurant workin' that waitress
Hol' up, you ain't heard of Lil' Dave, Young L, the Jew Biz Major?
Fuck you know about the world he raised in
I've been saving money since a motherfucker thirteen
I wear the same pair of jeans everyday
Free sandwiches homie, two stamps away
Book flight December, but I leave in May
Drugs are generic but still work the same
I get logins for Netflix from my cousin Greg
Thanks Greg
[Chorus]
Aye, where the gold at baby? (Yeah, baby)
Aye, where the clothes at baby? (Yeah, baby)
Aye, where the dough at baby?
In the bank, you know I ain't tryna blow that baby
[Chorus]
Aye, we gon' save that money (Yeah, I’m so Jewish)
Aye, we gon' save that money (I'm so frugal)
Aye, we gon' save that money
What we do?
We gon' save that money
[Verse 2]
All of my luggage is Louis V, I swear to God, ****
All of my bitches be scared of me, I put that rod in 'em
All of them bitches actin' thotties, I disregard them
All of them bitches actin' holy, ain't got no God in 'em
I could teach the little **** something, like a preacher
I can take his ass to church fresh as hell, no Easter
I can make his ass burp like a baby without no hiccup
[Verse 3]
Quan, what's this have to do with saving money though?
You know what, a full verse would have been too expensive anyways
I think
[Verse 4]
I ain't parkin' that unless the meter green, homie
Hair cuts, several months in-between homie
Hit the motherfuckin' lights when I leave homie
Single ply TP, ass bleed
Airbnb the motherfuckin' lease, I'm never there
I'm out in Cali, why the fuck my company in Delaware?
At happy hour takin' out a chicken, I don't even care
That applies to both dating and wings
Peep matinees, phone bill got the motherfuckin' fam' on it
401k rollin' over bands on it
Coppin' sweaters in the summer when the sale on 'em
The fuck you rappers bragging 'bout?
You overpaying for it
[Chorus]
Aye, where the gold at baby? (Yeah, baby)
Aye, where the clothes at baby? (Yeah, baby)
Aye, where the dough at baby?
In the bank, you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby
[Chorus]
Aye, we gon' save that money (Yeah, I’m judicious)
Aye, we gon' save that money (Yeah, I’m cost efficient)
Aye, we gon' save that money (Yeah, my goal's different)
What we do? We gon' save that money
[Verse 5]
I ain't never hit a bar with a cover
Low thread count, hard with the covers
Free trial memberships though
I never join the shiz though
Fuck you think this is though?
Frequent flying like a motherfuckin' finch though
General Tso, half a dozen on the stick
Just so I can whet the appetite a bit
What you talkin' about?
My AC never doin' nothin', blow fans
Walgreen's card shoppin' all the off brands though
Boy go hard when collectin', got Venmo
Save every motherfuckin' roach, tryna smoke
Check the clothes in my drawers, I ain't playin' around
It's LD, lil boy, Mr. Hand-Me-Down
My dirty drawers gettin' worn, can you blame me now?
You think I got four fifty up in quarters on me? Well, I fuckin' don't
[Chorus]
Aye, where the gold at baby? (Yeah, baby)
Aye, where the clothes at baby? (Yeah, baby)
Aye, where the dough at baby?
In the bank, you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby
[Chorus]
Aye, we gon' save that money
Aye, we gon' save that money
Aye, we gon' save that money
What we do?
We gon' save that money
[Bridge]
Everyone of these **** tryna play
And lately, I been stackin' up crazy
Stackin' up, all about the bands, baby
800K underneath the bed, baby, aye
[Outro]
Aye, if you at a restaurant and got an iced coffee
And the waiter been refillin' that without a word of caution
And you get your fuckin' bill and you can see double chargin'
For the coffee and you told 'em there's a problem
Sing along like
Ooh, don't double charge me for that
Don't double charge me, we like
Ooh, don't double charge me for that
Don't do it to yourself
'Cause I might just ask what the ice cube's worth
What the ice cube's worth
That's the only differentiator makin' this a non-free perk
And I might make work more difficult for you than it need be
So think about it, take a minute
Let it breathe, B, but think about it, bro
You saw me get the burger with the bacon on the side
After lookin' at the price of the side
Of just bacon and comparin' that
To what the difference in the cheeseburger
Versus the bacon cheeseburger
Was in makin' my decision
I would hate to be the waiter
Tryna tell me something different
I'ma get on Yelp in a minute
And review this piece of shit place like only a kike know how
Unless you take the extra coffee off, I might get loud
Unless you, oh, it was just an accident
You didn't even mean to
You didn't even
That was
That's so, I'm so embarrassed
Written by: David Burd, Dequantes Lamar, Matt Washington, Matthew Alexander, Michael L. Tyler, Willie Maxwell II
