Recession Proof Songtext
von Yo Gotti
Recession Proof Songtext
Ay, ay, we were havin′ a conversation about
I should start with financial players
How easy it is to make money
But it's even easier to fuck it off, you know′m sayin'
A lot of niggas fucked up right now
One mill', two mill′
Three mill′, four cribs
Ten cars, epidemic hit
That corona shit left no jobs
Rap niggas didn't save well
All them Richard Milles
Now they for sale
All that cap shit
Didn′t do well
I know I'm good
I′m like oh, well
I'm a real hustler, I′m recession proof
I know how to make the paper, then stack it too (stack it up)
I'm a real hustler, I know what to do
I'ma flip the paper, I′m recession proof
I′m a real hustler, I'm like thirty up (I′m like thirty M's up, nigga)
I′m a street nigga, 'fore we poppin′ out, we back re-in' up
I'm a real hustler, I take risks, nigga
I′m a street nigga, I ain′t goin' broke for no bitch, nigga
Conference call with the team
Bag for the youngsters here what dug it (y′all ready)
No more shows this year (you hear me)
So we goin' where the plug at (okay)
Hit me or hit Block (hit him online)
You got paper, throw it in the pot
Got good prices on the trees (for real)
And extra numbers on the block (even better)
I spent a house for a watch
And I can do that shit again
He get money and you broke
That nigga probably ain′t your friend
Bein' greedy, that′s a sin (not over here)
Bosses gotta feed their men (always)
Real leaders got to lead the way
All the way to the end (nigga)
Negotiations with the label
No cap, fifty mill' on the table (real, for real)
They know money can't persuade ′em (not me)
The deal′s just not in our favor (so fuck 'em)
We′ll grind it up the long way
'Fore we do that shit the wrong way
On my hustle like the song say
I′ma stack it up the strong way
One mill', two mill′
Three mill', four cribs
Ten cars, epidemic hit
That corona shit left no jobs
Rap niggas didn't save well
All them Richard Milles
Now they for sale
All that cap shit
Didn′t do well
I know I′m good
I'm like, oh, well
I′m a real hustler, I'm recession proof
I know how to make the paper, then stack it too (stack it up)
I′m a real hustler, I know what to do
I'ma flip the paper, I′m recession proof (I'm recession proof)
I'm a real hustler, I′m like thirty up (I′m like thirty M's up, nigga)
I′m a street nigga, 'fore we poppin′ out, we back re-in' up
I′m a real hustler, I take risks, nigga
I'm a street nigga, I ain't goin′ broke for no bitch, nigga
Nigga, I can count better than a CPA
Made a business outta sellin′ that yay
Seen niggas spend they money 'fore the niggas got paid
I′m thinkin' like, these niggas cray
Like me tryna keep up with Jay and Em
Financially niggas better know they lanes
Another month, I′m a multi millionaire
That shit just ain't the same
Never get offended, I′m motivated
Havin' money talks with Puff, I appreciate it
School of hard knocks, I graduated
School of hard rocks, I participated
Back to the street shit
Hatin' on the next nigga, you ain′t gonna be shit
What you eat don′t make me shit
So how you spend yours, don't give two shits
One mill′, two mill'
Three mill′, four cribs
Ten cars, epidemic hit
That corona shit left no jobs
Rap niggas didn't save well
All them Richard Milles
Now they for sale
All that cap shit
Didn′t do well
I know I'm good
I'm like, oh, well
I′m a real hustler, I′m recession proof
I know how to make the paper, then stack it too (stack it up)
I'm a real hustler, I know what to do
I′ma flip the paper, I'm recession proof
I should start with financial players
How easy it is to make money
But it's even easier to fuck it off, you know′m sayin'
A lot of niggas fucked up right now
One mill', two mill′
Three mill′, four cribs
Ten cars, epidemic hit
That corona shit left no jobs
Rap niggas didn't save well
All them Richard Milles
Now they for sale
All that cap shit
Didn′t do well
I know I'm good
I′m like oh, well
I'm a real hustler, I′m recession proof
I know how to make the paper, then stack it too (stack it up)
I'm a real hustler, I know what to do
I'ma flip the paper, I′m recession proof
I′m a real hustler, I'm like thirty up (I′m like thirty M's up, nigga)
I′m a street nigga, 'fore we poppin′ out, we back re-in' up
I'm a real hustler, I take risks, nigga
I′m a street nigga, I ain′t goin' broke for no bitch, nigga
Conference call with the team
Bag for the youngsters here what dug it (y′all ready)
No more shows this year (you hear me)
So we goin' where the plug at (okay)
Hit me or hit Block (hit him online)
You got paper, throw it in the pot
Got good prices on the trees (for real)
And extra numbers on the block (even better)
I spent a house for a watch
And I can do that shit again
He get money and you broke
That nigga probably ain′t your friend
Bein' greedy, that′s a sin (not over here)
Bosses gotta feed their men (always)
Real leaders got to lead the way
All the way to the end (nigga)
Negotiations with the label
No cap, fifty mill' on the table (real, for real)
They know money can't persuade ′em (not me)
The deal′s just not in our favor (so fuck 'em)
We′ll grind it up the long way
'Fore we do that shit the wrong way
On my hustle like the song say
I′ma stack it up the strong way
One mill', two mill′
Three mill', four cribs
Ten cars, epidemic hit
That corona shit left no jobs
Rap niggas didn't save well
All them Richard Milles
Now they for sale
All that cap shit
Didn′t do well
I know I′m good
I'm like, oh, well
I′m a real hustler, I'm recession proof
I know how to make the paper, then stack it too (stack it up)
I′m a real hustler, I know what to do
I'ma flip the paper, I′m recession proof (I'm recession proof)
I'm a real hustler, I′m like thirty up (I′m like thirty M's up, nigga)
I′m a street nigga, 'fore we poppin′ out, we back re-in' up
I′m a real hustler, I take risks, nigga
I'm a street nigga, I ain't goin′ broke for no bitch, nigga
Nigga, I can count better than a CPA
Made a business outta sellin′ that yay
Seen niggas spend they money 'fore the niggas got paid
I′m thinkin' like, these niggas cray
Like me tryna keep up with Jay and Em
Financially niggas better know they lanes
Another month, I′m a multi millionaire
That shit just ain't the same
Never get offended, I′m motivated
Havin' money talks with Puff, I appreciate it
School of hard knocks, I graduated
School of hard rocks, I participated
Back to the street shit
Hatin' on the next nigga, you ain′t gonna be shit
What you eat don′t make me shit
So how you spend yours, don't give two shits
One mill′, two mill'
Three mill′, four cribs
Ten cars, epidemic hit
That corona shit left no jobs
Rap niggas didn't save well
All them Richard Milles
Now they for sale
All that cap shit
Didn′t do well
I know I'm good
I'm like, oh, well
I′m a real hustler, I′m recession proof
I know how to make the paper, then stack it too (stack it up)
I'm a real hustler, I know what to do
I′ma flip the paper, I'm recession proof
Writer(s): Mario Mims, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Al Greenwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com