Yo, yo, yo, you know, you know, you know, ballin' on a motherfuckin' budget, bitch

I'm where your favorite rapper couldn't take steps

Let me show you how to really look good and pay less

I be walking in out in something probably coulda break necks

I be steppin' in your city looking Goodwill fresh (Goodwill fresh)

If there's a bargain on my budget, say less

I'm a pop out like my cock out in them baggy grey sweats

I'm walking out with bags, but my wallet ain't stressed

Catch me beating down your block and looking Goodwill fresh

What's in my pocket, dawg? A couple of them dollar bills

I'm dressin' elegant, your lady wanna cop a feel

These suckas blowin' all they guala on designer still

Your watch broke or something? I'll show you all what time it is

Cause I ain't even on the type of time these rappers on

But if you ballin' on a budget, you can rap along

Ain't got no Gucci or no Louis in my catalog

But still be fresh to death whenever I ain't got my ass at home

I ain't afraid to pop them two dollar tags

Still got money in the bank, but I guess you dropped the bag

While you wait at Saks Fifth and blow a huge wad of cash

I be diggin' here for treasure in what you thought is trash

It's pretty obvious I'm on a different frequency

And I can change out my whole wardrobe pretty frequently

Without it beatin' me, and still be livin' decently

So if you see me in your city, guess where we gon' be?

I'm where your favorite rapper couldn't take steps

Let me show you how to really look good and pay less

I be walking in out in something probably coulda break necks

I be steppin' in your city looking Goodwill fresh (Goodwill fresh)

If there's a bargain on my budget, say less

I'm a pop out like my cock out in them baggy grey sweats

I'm walking out with bags, but my wallet ain't stressed

Catch me beating down your block and looking Goodwill fresh

And no matter the occasion, you can bet your bottom dollar

I can leave with three for six and you can bet I pop my collar

When my pocket's turnin' up, it's goin' down like teeter totters

Dollar special. Got these thotties Freek a Leekin, Petey Pablo

(Goodwill) Got me ballin, all the money lookin' right

Wanna know what I got on? You better catch me at the light

This ain't Urban Outfitters, but the fit I got on tight

And I'm good on Champs Sports, cause I need a better price

Heard the clothes I got on now, somebody wore to final rest

A whole new meaning when I say I'm fresh to death

I ain't even fed a fret, I'm feelin' good when I step

Feelin' like I wish a motherfucker would give him heck

What I mean is give him hell when I step into the scene

I'm lookin' mean in my seven dollar jeans

I'm pinchin' pennies and still out here lookin' clean

If you leave with any shred of doubt, I'll tell you where I'll be

I'm where your favorite rapper couldn't take steps

Let me show you how to really look good and pay less

I be walking in out in something probably coulda break necks

I be steppin' in your city looking Goodwill fresh (Goodwill fresh)

If there's a bargain on my budget, say less

I'm a pop out like my cock out in them baggy grey sweats

I'm walking out with bags, but my wallet ain't stressed

Catch me beating down your block and looking Goodwill fresh

Motherfucker you already know

Couple dollars in my pocket and you know I'm good to go

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