[Verse 1: Paul Russell]

I got few things
But if you need a dollar bill in yo' blue jeans
I'ma throw it to you, honey, like I’m Drew Brees
I’m just happy that my crib got 2 sinks
That's a whole lot more than what I do need
And my guts steady tied like a shoe string
New things still jumpin' like a mood swing
I’ma get it, popped up, give a brother two weeks, you'll see
It's a doozie, I do freak out about clout that I don’t have
No city own a brother, I’m a nomad
But I’m not mad, I’m so glad I get played for the irony like throwbacks
Oh snap
Who knows what they have on me
But this is not a fad, not cheat
I don’t have a whole lot more
But I don’t need a Jag on lease
I secure the bag, my G
I’m just sippin' aloe tea
Homie, here’s a track on me
Homie, I could rap all week
When the gas on E
Maybe gas up these
When the paycheck cheap
I'ma make that reap
[Chorus: Paul Russell]

And the fans still singin'
Like oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Who got the money?
Not me
Who got the money?
You’ll see
Who got the money?
Not me
But who needs the money?
Not me
Do you do it for the money?
Not me, not me, not me

[Verse 2: Ruslan]

Speak for yo'self, I got kids, bro
Ain’t tryna be a middle age rapper that’s still broke
And the thing about little ones is they like to eat
So best believe that organic food don’t come cheap
I don’t compete, I am complete task
All along in my head I’m computing math
Everyone been fed or I’m doin' it bad
You know I do like that
I keep an eye on my Whole Foods bill and track
Every penny that’s been spent, I ain’t usin' mint
I do it all by hand 'cause that’s all I can
Man, I’m too legit as I conquer plans
I got bonkers, bonkers I’m on to the, I’m on the
Next one, as I’m surrounded by serpents and monsters
Tryna get my head right then go and get my bread right
They showed up to my funeral, forgot that I was dead, nice
Stood up, left 'em all scratchin' their heads like they had head lice
[Chorus: Paul Russell]

And the fans still singin'
Like oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Who got the money?
Not me
Who got the money?
You’ll see
Who got the money?
Not me
But who needs the money?
Not me
Do you do it for the money?
Not me, not me, not me