Lyrics Money - Phil$aps

I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm on my grind

I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm on my grind
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
Don't waste my time
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm sick of these lies
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
A mill at a time
(Yeah)

Everybody knows where I've been it's nothin major (Yeah)
Hoping on a plane, I get call, I'll call you later (Yeah)
If you wanna meet me there I'm glad to help you out
If I don't call you fam you honestly cancel out
This ain't
Nothing serious, drunk on a plane, I can't complain (Yeah)
I'm with ant, smoking this loud you can't contain (Yeah)
I'm on Venus but I feel like I'm on mars
This ain't Jimi Hendrix but I'm slangin these guitars

All my life I've always wanted to be a rockstar
Peddle to the medal got it racing like a NASCAR
If you wanna catch me you gon have to bring the coast guard (Bring the coast)
Better bring the smoke dawg

Yeah, I'm thinking of deleting all these bitches from my phone
Yeah, I'm feeling like I'm really better off when I'm alone
Yeah, They tell me that I'm better off whenever I'm at home
But I think I need to hit the road make more money to go cause

I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm on my grind
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
Don't waste my time
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm sick of these lies
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
A mill at a time
(Yeah)

We be at the spot blowing smoke up to the gods (Yeah)
That, or I'm at slicks, or playing corn hole with the guys (Yeah)
Thought I told you baby, I am nothing like these guys (Yeah)
If you really wanna mess with me, I'll meet your ass outside (Yeah)
(Ooo)
On another level, Matty got that KK on em
You say you done with me, So baby why you feeling on me
I see you looking at me, Yeah I know you feeling me
I think they feeling me
Babe, I think they feeling me
I hoped on a plane cause you already know

I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm on my grind
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
Don't waste my time
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
I'm sick of these lies
I'm bout my money (Yeah)
A mill at a time
(Yeah)