Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Smoove
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaelin Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHASETHEMONEY
Producer
Lyrics
(Chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
Ever, baby young rich (richest)
Like, young rich bast-
Look at me, you see the difference, it's real shady how we livin'
He'll risk it all for fifty thousand, I need fifty million
I been pillin', I been peelin', we been heavy drug dealin'
I been sippin', I been spendin', stackin' hundreds to the ceiling
VVSes on my white tee, ooh, I think she like me
They be nervous when we come around, all my **** sheisty
They be scared, they be talkin' down, you can die if you don't like me
They want a feature, **** need a quote, they can never price me
Got a Drac' inside the Benz, I just gave bro the bag
He ain't have to middleman, I got killers as my friends
****, you don't make enough to look at it through my lens
I can't tell you that I love you 'cause that shit'll be pretend
Spent 250 on a coupe, I brought 200 to the booth
I put syrup in my pop, fucked a model in my coupe
It's like 300 for this plate, my bro put ten in your face
I be servin' up the state, this shit dope, they on the way
I used to fantasize, but right now, I'm gettin' closer
That **** give me junkie vibes, he been actin' like a smoker
I used to gamble with my life, that shit was way realer than poker
And I'm pissin' on your grave when we leave you slumped over
I got 220 on my dash, I promise I'll never crash
He tryna keep up with no money, I know he done spent his last
I seen them **** makin' jokes, they so broke it made me laugh
Got my mama a new Condo, it's bigger than her last
I drink pints, pints, pints with no ice
I'ma dirty up my Faygo and let bro 'nem do the Sprite
I know that **** hate his self, he'll kill for my life
Got like 200K in clothes, but, to me, that shit be light
He ain't really have no money, I can tell, how he act
**** pawned all they jewellery, they be uploadin' bro bags
That **** head big as hell, hope they shoot him in his hat
You know I'ma throw a party once that pussy get stretched
I been married to that money, she gon' get my last name
She want me to love her like I used to, but things changed
I'ma keep it to myself, I deal with my own pain
I been stayin' to myself, I'ma play my own game
I would've gave you the world if you was loyal and you thorough
I been chasin' all these millions, but I want a lil' girl
I been sippin' all this syrup, it's the key to my world
VVSes all on me that just twinkle and they twirl
He ain't got no money, I embarrass everybody
She been fuckin' bro, she don't do it for a hobby
I ain't got no love for you
I ain't got no love for you, it ain't none in my body
Written by: Jaelin Parker


