Yesterday I had a dream that I was in heaven

With a 2 11 and my girlfriend never stressin nigga

I’m just tellin ya, smokin on some shit that make you feel

Like it’s propelling ya

But my whole life I knew that shit would never measure up

So I stepped it up, ain’t no nigga had to lecture us

They knew I was focused on my shit and never messing up

Truth be spitting peace treaty nigga put your weapons up

Tryina get that new thang ...intersection up

Don’t be freshen up, keep it simple it’s all mental

When the people that’s gonn get you man

You know where they gonn send you

To the top, where problems does a lot

I hate the fact that niggas always wanting what you got

And to you niggas out there prolly wishing that I stop

I would never quit and bitch I put that on my pops

I go so fuckin hard cause nigga I ain’t gotta lie

So if it’s bout the money, you can call me on the dot, on the dot

[Hook]

I’m bout to show you something you ain’t never know

And when it comes to music we already gone

And shout out to the team and they be puttin on

If it’s really bout the money hit my telephone

Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone

Hit my telephone

Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone

Hit my telephone

Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone

If it’s really bout the money hit my telephone

1-800-money, I play that it’s so funny

And if I get this paper, will these people really love me?

Cause when a nigga home all I really hear is fussin

Sadness, happiness ain’t even a discussion

I need some robitussin, or something

All these fuckin problems nigga I can barely function

Kendrick really told his whole story about Compton

So chill in Burgh, I'm really here to tell them people something

About us

Don’t be talkin bout that shit if you ain’t walking out that shit

And your whole style play like a walkman on your wrist

When a nigga get pay, best believe I’m poppin chris

And I’m rushing to the store like I’m bout to shop lift

And you know that it ain’t christmas but a nigga got gifts

And my whole float wave like a guitar grift

And my bitch she love to shake it like she got no dips

I’m just tryina be a legend so I got this here, bitch!

[Hook]

I’m bout to show you something you ain’t never know

And when it comes to music we already gone

And shout out to the team and they be puttin on

If it’s really bout the money hit my telephone

Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone

Hit my telephone

Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone

Hit my telephone

Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone

If it’s really bout the money hit my telephone