Yeah, I'm doin' it right [x2]
Okay, your momma's talking' to ya sayin' clean up the basement While the money's talkin' to me, that's personification Paper in my hand til the day that I'm finished And yeah, haters just a fan that are scared to admit it A preconceived notion that you can't like us cause your friends don't You generic like a number 2 pencil Eventually you would be blowin' on the whistle That YMCA leaves every Sunday with your kin folk I'm comin' around the mountain And all I really wanna do in life is make someone's day And get paid from time to time With that I'm tryin' to say, is that I can't see why you hatin' when I'm just doin' my thing
I don't give a damn about what you say Whatever comes out your mouth, those are meaningless words that I don't worry about (shut em out) I don't give a damn about what you say You hatin' on the internet while I'm catchin' my flight. Yeah I'm doin' it right [x2]
Alright, yeah, we been singin' and rappin' since back in pre-school Just tryna make the money at the rate the thieves do Millions of eyes on me, feelin' like I'm see-through I see through your bullshit Trust me, I don't need you (no I don't) No braggin', no bullshit, no I don't pretend Always stay grounded like a bad kid on the weekend You down and out sittin on your couch while I'm happy as Pharrell That's for real (that's for real)
No a damn I don't give one We gon' get this money while we're still young, yeah No a damn I don't give one We gon' get this money while we're still young While we're still young, yeah