[Verse 1]
I hate rich n***as, god damn it
Cause I ain't never had a lot, damn it
Who you had to k**, who you had to rob
Who you had to f** just to make it to the top damn it
Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder money
Escalade new Caddy money
Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money
Crooked smile n***a momma never had the money damn
I ain't trippin'
n***a Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah
Up the steps I ain't slippin'
Tears blood sweat and I ain't crippin'
Here's a song you can sing along with
When you down on some let you know you ain't alone sh**
When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job
Delivering pizzas you think she out here getting robbed
Please God watch her I know how n***as do
Half cracker but a n***a too
Talking all that sh** 'bout your step-pops
How he was a dog now look at you
I ain't bad as that n***a plus dawg I'm a grown man now
I ain't mad at that n***a
But if a plane crashed and it only k**ed his lame a**
I'd be glad it's that n***a, n***a
Did Kay dirty now it's back to broke
Refund checks she used that to float
Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac
On crack use that to cope
Make a n***a smoke a whole sack of dope
Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope
Try to ride the storm out and crashed the boat
Could've drowned, but I grabbed the rope
[Hook]
And there go you, and there go you, and there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
And there go you, and there go you, and there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
Sing, you got what I want, I got what you need
How much for your soul Anna
How much for your soul Anna
You got what I want, I got what you need
How much for your soul Anna
How much for your soul Anna
[Verse 2]
I hate rich n***as god damn it
Cause I ain't never had a lot damn it
n***as can't front on the flows you got
But every f**ing verse how much dough you got
Homie, don't quit now hear my sh** and tried to switch now
Know you felt the sh** just now, know you felt the sh** just now
Ain't that more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you?
I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power, f** it more to you
Saw through you and it made me ashamed that I played the game
Not for mo' money like Damon Wayans
Wanted the respect but it came with fame
I just wanted love but this ain't the same
I took a train down memory lane
And watched little Jermaine do his thing before he made a name
It's like Sony signed Basquiat
He gave it all he got, and now a n***a don't paint the same, damn
I guess he can't complain
All the money that be raining in
Spend a hundred thou for the chain again
Think of old school n***as like Dana Dane
Probably k** for another claim to fame, my brain the same
Yeah, n***a, at least he ain't insane
At least he ain't insane
You ain't crazy, motherf**er, you just afraid of change
That's new, maybe that's true
But listen here I got a bigger fear
Of one day that I become you
And I become lost and I become heartless
And numb from all the Ménages
Just one b**h don't feel the same no more
And Henny don't really k** the pain no more
Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain
Cause I can't maintain no more
Tad bit extreme I know
Money can't save your soul
But there go you
[Hook]
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
And there go you
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
Sing
You got what I want
I got what you need
How much for your soul Anna
How much for your soul Anna
You got what I want
I got what you need
How much for your soul Anna
How much for your soul Anna
How much for your soul Anna
How much for your soul Anna