Yung Rani - 500

Get them problems out my face
I can't stress over opinions cause I'm busy getting paid (Getting paid)
500 bands up in the safe
I flex with new Ferrari's just to ask 'em what they think (What you think?)
Give me money, I won't change
Music like a game because it's always getting played
Blood that's who with me, I don't hang around the lames
And I'm greedy with the money, I'ma take it to the grave (To the grave)
She yelling "Get up off the sofa"
Remy Martin sippin', we be drinking like it's soda
"You know why I stopped you"
Cause I let you pull me over
Cause I'm usually in coupe, Wednesday's I'm in a rover
The way I throw the money, I be messing up my shoulder
Bad girl, really boujee, she can't function when she sober
And we living young forever but we only getting older
And it's shout out to my people, you my #1 supporters
But I'm tired of the rankings, all up out of order
You sell yourself short, so you know I sell you shorter
If time is my money, wouldn't give your ass a quarter
Now she see me doing good, she bring up letters that I wrote her
But I don't got no time for no fake shit
All these hoes basic, see my songs up on they playlist
I was scrolling on my phone, I knew I'd make the A-list
All my friends they was laughing
Cause I told 'em I would make it
They can't take it bitch
Get them problems out my face
I can't stress over opinions cause I'm busy getting paid (Getting paid)
500 bands up in the safe
I flex with new Ferrari's just to ask 'em what they think (What you think?)
Give me money, I won't change
Music like a game because it's always getting played
Blood that's who with me, I don't hang around the lames
And I'm greedy with the money, I'ma take it to the grave (To the grave)
I don't talk a lot
Steppin' on my turf, get you roasted like you Papa Doc, 8 Mile
She lookin' so good, my girl, she got a great smile
So she good when she laughing at you fake clowns
Tell 'em be here early, I don't got the time wait now
Didn't let me eat but it's steak up on the plate now
Used to have dreams, countin' money, I got cake now
Before I learned to flex, man, you know I had to stay down
Get them problems out my face
I can't stress over opinions cause I'm busy getting paid (Getting paid)
500 bands up in the safe
I flex with new Ferrari's just to ask 'em what they think (What you think?)
Give me money, I won't change
Music like a game because it's always getting played
Blood that's who with me, I don't hang around the lames
And I'm greedy with the money, I'ma take it to the grave (To the grave)
Get them problems out my face
I can't stress over opinions cause I'm busy getting paid (Getting paid)
500 bands up in the safe
I flex with new Ferrari's just to ask 'em what they think (What you think?)
Give me money, I won't change
Music like a game because it's always getting played
Blood that's who with me, I don't hang around the lames
And I'm greedy with the money, I'ma take it to the grave (To the grave)

Written by:
Robby Hourani

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