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