Napoleon Hill

What's the matter with you Money isn't everything, you think so Yo yo, uh Said every day I envision myself foldin' them bills Tryna think and grow rich, like Napoleon Hill Imagining how it feels, copping wheels for my friends Road of life is like a fancy car the way it bends So I stay focused, at times it seems hopeless Eternity of brokenness is something I can't cope with Ain't nothing funny 'bout having no gas in your tank But the jokes on y'all, soon I'll be laughing to the bank I can feel it, all I ever wanted was to kill it In the field of my dreams And I know if I build it they gon' come for it I'm tryna get a check, like "one, two" Dreams of money bundles on the humble hope they come true Philosophize like Sun Tzu while flipping through these pages Rise and shine like the sun do, go to war for these wages This life is sure to test you, like rats up in some cages We scratchin' for the cheddar trying to navigate these mazes Uh, and you know how it goes One for the money, two for the dough Three for the paper, fortune to blow Where do we go from here? I don't know, I don't know, come on Uh, said you know how it goes One for the money, two for the dough Three for the paper, fortune to blow Where do we go from here? I don't know, I don't know, I don't, know Yeah, said I don't know, I don't know, I don't, know, uh Said we scratchin' for the cheddar trying to navigate these mazes And it amazes me how we give these dead presidents Praises, even though in most cases, they were racists Tears in our eyes while we chasing blue faces Got me trippin' like some shoelaces Sexual harassment in workplaces, nobody say shit without a pay slip You gon' be slippin' on the payments Job is a job, be gracious Call center got me on some 'ye shit, wish I could buy a spaceship If I was paid like him, would I go and waste it on a face Lift, or say some shit that's tasteless? Just to be another wax figure in the video for famous Why we so obsessed with the lists? I mean A-list, Forbes' List Ten commandments, the sanders list, and materialism But trust without that we can't exist Tryna convert like evangelist, dollars to bitcoin Low pro scared of lists and it just keeps getting harder for the poor Easy to get more, what you started with before In your best interest to get that compound Bought one bogged down ninety Rolls Royces at the compound damn And you know how it goes One for the money, two for the dough Three for the paper, fortune to blow Where do we go from here? Yo, uh Said every day I envision myself foldin' them bills Tryna think and grow rich, like Napoleon Hill They asking what separates me and I told 'em it's skill 'Til they offered me a deal, sold my soul for the 'mils, damn