Chance the Rapper
September 7th
[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Damn it's the 7th already?
Only 6 in the morning getting up already
The sun ain't even up, my eyelids to heavy
The breath smells of vodka and fingers smells of reggie
Hair is all nappy and clothes is all fresh
The assorted is torture for all the lucky freshies
Back to proms, and after-school lock ins
I need more bud for this going back to school coppin'
Shoppin' with mom, she knows that I am Save Money
Tryna convince her that this time I really save money
Buying both our clothes with stain money
Tryna explain that it's all just the same money
But she knows it's really game money
I said momma what's the difference if it make money?
She said if you'll take for me you would take from me
And as long as I pay for it she will pray for me
[Harmonies: Akenya]
My homie, Nico Segal of Kids These Days band
Save Money
[Trumpet solo: Nico Segal]
[Outro: Chance The Rapper]
Watch out, it's a movement
Look for that, Savemoney you'll see us in the papers
On the news
Look for GPA, Instrumentality
Back to school!