[Chorus: Mike Posner]

Now as I seen more money, there's more problems

Every time I look around

They say I'm not hungry and I lost it

But you're never gonna, ever gonna, ever gonna bring me down

Bring me down, you not gon' bring me down

Bring me down, you not gon' bring me

[Verse 1: Big Sean]

Look, I need the best drinks, I love the best hoes

I roll the best weed and blow the best smoke

Mama, they love me from NY head back to Fresno

But they tryna bring your son down like the West Coast

Still instrumental on top of these instrumentals

I can say that we the same, but it's too hard to pretend to

You ain't been through what I been through bitch

(Been through what I been through)

Man, I charge it to the game/It's cool I got my incidentals

Bitch! I'm doin' everything I planned to

I'm with a girl that's just too much for you to handle

My mans will squeeze the handle and put you on a mantel

Respect a nigga doin everything that you can't do, bitch

[Chorus: Mike Posner]

Now as I seen more money, there's more problems

Every time I look around

They say I'm not hungry and I lost it

But you're never gonna, ever gonna, ever gonna bring me down

Bring me down, you not gon' bring me down

Bring me down, you not gon' bring me

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

D-d-down, yeah clown, another one of them gangsta verses

Woulda put it down sooner but I was out of town

Lookin' fo a couple thangs to purchase

Needed the money for the shopping malls

So I was robbin' dawg, had to snatch chains and purses

Comin' off too thug for the radio cause really though

I just can't restrain from cursin'

Clip for the tips, and a blunt for the skunk

25 to life charged in my trunk

Gotta keep a strap in my city to straight dump

The fo ten turn grown men to straight punks

Turn kings to straight fiends, good girls; straight hoes

Took it to the street wit dope and straight flows

Told 'em that the game is sold and not told

Bag it up and then I'm servin' rocks

Kept my grandma's house so hot

Mo' money, mo' problems dawg

But I'd rather deal with the problems that Puffy got

Don't wanna be strugglin' like my dad

Take a look back at this life I had

The hood I threw up so when I grew up

I knew I'd be Jordan, Michael, Brad

[Chorus: Mike Posner]

Now as I seen more money, there's more problems

Every time I look around

They say I'm not hungry and I lost it

But you're never gonna, ever gonna, ever gonna bring me down

Bring me down, you not gon' bring me down

Bring me down, you not gon' bring me