Chorus:
Screw the fame na scratch that
Direct me to where the cash at got a ho I probably won't smash that
Looking for that rich girl with a rich dad
Verse 1:
Been stressed and dreaming of success
Got a taste of the hood but sought out to be rich
Got both sides yea I can talk biz
Talking politics yea I probably voted… uh
I could speak my mind and they wouldn't give a sh**
Having no idea what the real world is
I could help you with some calculus
And probably tell you how to take a hit of..
But I'm tryna get my life straight…
Getting paid by the day and rocking shows on the nightly
Hopefully my job is doing what I like
Would learn every instrument if I could do it twice
Yea right now I'm just doing me
Hoping to become that dude I want to be
Another year has come and rolled on by
But this time I'm going to do it right
Screw the fame na scratch that
Direct me to where the cash at got a ho I probably won't smash that
Looking for that rich girl with a rich dad
So I've been flowing for a minute
What once just pretend seems to fit my new image
Yea a lot of things changed had my mind re-arranged
Went from inside the box to outside the frame
And I guess you can say I'm doing alright
Got a family behind me and a case of coors light
Started with some red bull and a little bit of Skyy
Takes me to a place where the negatives reside
But right now I'm trying to leave those behind
So I'm making music making music everyday grind
Or I guess when I find the time
Let me switch it up one time
Screw the fame na scratch that
Direct me to where the cash at got a ho I probably won't smash that
Looking for that rich girl with a rich dad