Equation Lyrics

Yeah

Shy Guy baby

I'm tryin' to multiply my bankroll

Bankroll

Add up the commas yeah the queso

Queso

Subtract the haters and the fake love

Fake love

No need to make it complicated

If you ain't with it you ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

You ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

You ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

No no no no don't test my patience

If you ain't with it

You ain't gone be part of the equation

And that's simple math

If you don't have an answer

You can't win with that

While everybody's on a mission tryin' to get the cash

I wanna have good health and to live and laugh

And that's facts

But if we're talkin' multiple choice

Well then it's all of the above

I want all of the toys

Money fast cars and a billion sky miles

To fly 'round

Chillin' in a villa to wind down

Then wild out

When the sun goes down

I'm over in Italy in some unknown town

I got a pencil writin' a little gettin' my rap on

Lyrical bullets fill em with lead like a scantron

I'm outta this world NASA

'Bout to blast of

Its a standoff

Y'all better back off

Hand off

And I cut through the track y'all

I don't gotta take my pants off

To show I'm rapping my ass off

Subtract all

Negative energy man you ain't a friend of me

If you pretend to be don't fuck with the chemistry

Of me and m-i-c 'cause when the metronome hits

I'm reading and writing to a rhythm of tics

And killin' the shit

Skip class I was better at rap

But it was never really easy

Like those letters in math

They gonna hate let 'em hate

But never react

Yeah

I'm tryin' to multiply my bankroll

Bankroll

Add up the commas yeah the queso

Queso

Subtract the haters and the fake love

Fake love

No need to make it complicated

If you ain't with it you ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

You ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

You ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

No no no no don't test my patience

If you ain't with it

You ain't gone be part of the equation

It's outrageous

I got notes on all of these pages

No mathematic equations

Just raps I wrote when I's anxious

This captain Coke I won't waste it

Because that provokes the amazing

When I'm trapped below in the basement

Grab that microphone and I'm ragin'

Lets go

It ain't all about the money

But it's all about the money

I am not a dummy

If I had the money

Maybe I would say it's not about the money

Cuz I had the money

But since I don't have that money

Dammit I demand the money

Funny how ya want what you don't have

Till you get it

Then when you get it and then you got it for a bit

After a minute it diminishes

And you don't really give a shit

'Cause you forget the feeling of not having it and wishing it

Would happen to you

And that's so true

I ain't never cap in the booth

And back in '02

I was in and outta college

And workin' for minimum dollars

Now I got a degree

But I am nowhere near

Where I thought I would be

And that's motivation

Can't solve the problem with hope and praying

Gotta show the work

To solve those equations

I'm tryin' to multiply my bankroll

Bankroll

Add up the commas yeah the queso

Queso

Subtract the haters and the fake love

Fake love

No need to make it complicated

If you ain't with it you ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

You ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

You ain't gone be part of the equation

Aye oh yeah

No no no no don't test my patience

If you ain't with it

You ain't gone be part of the equation