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Yeah, uh Why you so mad, homie? (Yeah) Always say what you have, homie (Yeah) You got the cash, you got the bag You got the pad, you got the packs Your whip is fast, your chick is bad, you don't have to brag, homie I been listening closely Lately you sounding upset It seem like your life is a mess I can tell that you depressed You got all of these regrets by the people you left Always chasing a check, let it hang ‘round yo neck Can't believe what it says and diamonds and all them designs you decidin' to put on your flesh They gotta be pressured, gotta be feeling the wreck Becoming obsessed with success, I look at you and now I know that I'm blessed The game is a test, sometimes more is less and you more or less too stressed You got power now with no common ground with anyone around, now that's death (Huh?) I can tell you fame ain't what it seems (Seems) I can tell you money ain't a thing I can tell you happiness a choice (Happiness a choice) I can tell you the importance of your voice Money is numbers and numbers don't mend Happiness come from your family and friends Meaning in life is now riding a trend SongtexteMost people looking for where to begin They glorifying the guns and the drugs I'm trying to show you the light and the love I'm looking back at the things that I've done Mama is proud about who I've become Money is numbers and numbers don't mend Happiness come from your family and friends Meaning in life is now riding a trend Most people looking for where to begin They glorifying the guns and the drugs I'm trying to show you the light and the love I'm looking back at the things that I've done Mama is proud about who I've become Take my name Take my shine Waste my money, not my time Live my life by design Walk by faith, not by sight Look, the crazy thing about having something is now you have something to lose I remember as a young rapper I ain't have nothing, I was on the move Trying to turn these little raps to a little cash, but who woulda knew I'd have a couple plaques, couple hundred racks, still feel like something that I've got to prove, look I could tell you how to seal it all up How to make you feel like you've never got enough You scroll through the phone and you feel so alone So you close it and open it right back up, that's addiction Tyrone hit 'em with the itching Don't you get lost in the fiction ‘Cause on the ‘Gram, they looking like dang Real life you think they magicians Got to be hungry, never be thirsty, know the difference (Know the difference) Know your self-worth is not your net-worth, God my witness (God my witness) Time isn't money, time is everything on my wish list So you tell me what rich is It’s always a bigger pound of bigger fishes I can tell you fame ain't what it seems I can tell you money ain't a thing I can tell you happiness a choice I can tell you the importance of your voice Aus Songtexte Mania