[Verse 1]
I found the sample in may, then I flipped it in June
I like my beats with a knock, I like my vocals in tune
I like my snare with a crunch, I like my baseline smooth
I fell in love with the sun, I still dance with the moon
It's like, damn pick that things fuck it up
When things get tough you toughen up
I overheard that this life does not deserve forgiveness
So life is way too short for me not to smile in pictures
I got a budget but I keep it 100 grand
Me n my friends mob around like an 80s band
We throw a party in the back of the sprinter van
I play a set then I dip like Killa Cam

[Hook]
I don't got a care in the world unless it's right in my face
The real music never dies, It cannot be replaced
No I ain't saying it's this, I ain't saying it's that
But that's a close 16, with a hook that slaps
It's like this

[Chorus]
This ain't no story about no rags or riches
I'd rather have the baddest beats, than the baddest bitches
I'd rather have a clean smile, then some cash to waste
Whilst everybody showed off, I just show my face
I'm like hello, yeah whats good, yeah if you don't know, yeah then you should
Bitch I got my headphones on, I don't care what you think (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Now I ain't hearing what they say say, I ain't with the nay say
If they just not hearing us, fuck 'em homie, they way lame
Ego always deflate, I sit back and I create
And do not cut me short on my green, this ain't no fairway
Bitch I'm the boss of the owner, and they want the album soona', should've named it Oklahoma
Ok gonnahead what they finna say now, my friends on my payroll that's PayPals

[Hook]
I spent 20 hours in the studio this week, I spent 15 of them just making these beats
I spent the rest to record it, could barely afford it
I'mma put it out, and I hope someone support it
Huh ok if not that's fine, cause next week you know I'm booking more studio time
Lets do it

[Chorus]
This ain't no story about no rags or riches
I'd rather have the baddest beats, than the baddest bitches
I'd rather have a clean smile, then some cash to waste
Whilst everybody showed off, I just show my face
I'm like hello, yeah whats good, yeah if you don't know, yeah then you should
Bitch I got my headphones on, I don't care what you think

[Verse 3]
And it sounded like
(Choir)
[Chorus]
This ain't no story about no rags or riches
I'd rather have the baddest beats, than the baddest bitches
I'd rather have a clean smile, then some cash to waste
Whilst everybody showed off, I just show my face
I'm like hello, yeah whats good, yeah if you don't know, yeah then you should
Bitch I got my headphones on, I don't care what you think