Chorus:
If i had a bunch of money
I would buy a bunch of shit,
I would, buy a bunch of useless thangs
Buy my, buy my folks a crib,
And I’d, put a yacht in the backyard
And uh, that’s where i’d live
Any, Any time you ring my door,
I would, I would be so lit, yeah

Jay Willy Verse:
If I was, blessed with commas, I’d hop right out that Bravada,
And into that Lamborghini, You see me throwin them dollas,
With that sunroof open, Got a blunt who smokin,
That’s like a one two punch, Get them funds up,
Throw A couple,
Chains on my neck it’s, Gang, Gang you can bet it,
Make it rain wit my manes cus we came for this bread,
This shit insane,
And ain’t nobody tellin’ me different
I’m ditchin Michigan quick with some double D’s in my vision
Get to that beach and I’m sippin, On somethin mean as a bitch andn
I got no reason for stoppin, So I ain’t keepin it hidden
I’m walkin ‘round,
Gucci slippers clickin on the ground,
Groupie bitches tryna hit it cus they diggin on my style
If I…

Chorus:
If i had a bunch of money
I would buy a bunch of shit,
I would buy a bunch of useless thangs
Buy my, Buy my folks a crib,
And I’d put a yacht in the backyard
And uh, that’s where i’d live
Any, any time you ring my door,
I would, I would be so lit, yeah


Kataja Verse:
Id blow at least 50k on stripper
Just to give the women out here really grindin they business
Over tippin every server
Don't work out no percentage
Cuz If ya stressin I'ma blessem
Yeah that should be the message,
I got that, got that ooo dang,
I'm kickin like liu kang
Walk around the city, with 100s for loose change
I Don't forget the struggle, and shit that I overcame
And if you goin through the same
Imma get you to better days
Now get ya bands up
Count me 100k on the gram
I got my fan love
All of them screamin that I'm the man
I'm Up in Sam's club, anyone shoppin
I'd pay the tab
Buy a bar and just relax, blow my money and getting smashed
If I had...

Chorus:
If i had a bunch of money
I would, buy a bunch of shit,
I would, buy a bunch of useless thangs
Buy my, buy my folks a crib,
And I’d put a yacht in the backyard
And uh, that’s where i’d live
Any, any time you ring my door,
I would, I would be so lit, yeah

TJA Verse:
But let's be honest, i'm prolly droppin some commas,
on many g’s of the E and several bags at mcdonalds,
on senioritas that's prima donnas to bath bed and beyond us,
And hook on phonics while i’m copin ‘lamborgottas’, ‘disigna’,
I want them, Vitamin Hoes,
One a day, for the rest of my life,
Gimme da goose and da sprite,
We callin snoop to get high,
I'm on a mission to get litty hit the cribby tonight,
Tell all them haters, goodbye
Da nah nah
Like woah, this lifestyle is bold, neck frosty and cold,
Got breadsticks with malone, my life shine like gooo-oould, no-oooooo
No worries,
imma live in the moment and spend it all in a hurry, if I,

Layer:
My bitch (chick) fresh out the mold, get breadsticks with malone,
My life brighter than gold, I love this life,

Chorus: X2
If i had a bunch of money
I would buy a bunch of shit,
I would buy a bunch of useless thangs
Buy my, buy my folks a crib,
And I’d put a yacht in the backyard
And uh, that’s where i’d live
Any, any time you ring my door,
I would, I would be so lit, yeah

Ending:
Cuz I ain't got no fuck to give, I
I ain't got no fuck to give
Cuz I ain't got no fuck to give, I
I ain't got no fuck to give
Cuz I ain't got no fuck to give, I
I ain't got no fuck to give
Cuz I ain't got no fuck to give, I
I ain't got no fucks
I ain't got no fucks