Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Morrow
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Morrow
Lyrics
Eric Corne
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Morrow
Producer
Eric Corne
Producer
Lyrics
My stackin' is lackin' cause I'm always getting paid on the back end
Tired of the paper chase there's always someone round the bend
Got a shiny new cedes' and an Instagram lady
Can't hang with these babies unless I'm getting faded
It ain't free, gotta pay to be
Just when I think I'm making ends
I'm in the red again but that ain't a thing to me
So keep that Mercedes and keep your lady
Cause with my baby that money ain't a thang to me
Ad man knows my plan but he don't understand
All I needs my guitar and my shit kickin' band
First you owe a little here then a little there
Pretty soon you owe money everywhere in deep
Mama I'm in deep
Just when I think I'm making ends
I'm in the red again but that ain't a thang to me
I owe you and you owe me
M.O.N.E.Y ain't a thing to me
I covered the lens and turned the microphone off
Don't push your medicine every time you hear me cough
Just when I think I'm making ends
I'm in the red again but that ain't a thang to me
Just cause I cough don't mean I'm sick
Aint gon' fall for no mo' tricks
All that money ain't never meant a thing to me
To me
Yeah to me
Oh to me
Written by: Eric Corne, Sam Morrow