RnB Thuggin ft. 03x3, ornshxmz & Money Mente Lyrics

Wanna get it dirty we can get it scummy

What does it profit a man, to gain the whole wide world

But to lose his own soul?

(What does it profit a man?)

No matter what I seem to gain, I just can't forget this pain

No, I don't feel the same, no, I don't feel the same

Grinding up some bud, loud pack sticky rolling up

Tripping just for fun, seeing colors in the sun

God on my side, silver watch to the time

Praying with my woadies, cause we struggle for a dime

I'm tryna see prosperity, no you can't compare to me

Flashy and I'm arrogant, I hope to be so generous

To give back to the ones I love, I'm living so damn fast

Tryna get the cash, I'mma spend it on my entourage

We pulling up in fancy cars, think I give a fuck what it costs

You dumbasses are lost, bitch I'm a boss

Thugging like a bitch, yeah, I don't give a shit

I'm gonna be rich

What does it profit a man, to gain the whole wide world

But to lose his own soul?

(What does it profit a man?)

No matter what I seem to gain, I just can't forget this pain

No, I don't feel the same

Keep a whole lot of blues call me Stitch

Know I'm super clean, no, I'm super mean

I be in the streets, shawty fuck with me

Say I'm super fleek, yeah

Bust that bitch down, like I do a blue thirty

Got them thirties on me, in my nose

Know how I'm feeling weak, yeah

I just be mixing shit for days

Shawty fuck with me, wanna be my bae

Yeah, I hit that bitch, okay

Yeah, she wanna send it back, yeah, okay

Yeah, I won't beat that bitch, okay

No, I can't do DA no case

I be in the back with them racks on me

100K in the bank, time to cash cold bank

What does it profit a man, to gain the whole wide world

But to lose his own soul?

(What does it profit a man?)

No matter what I seem to gain, I just can't forget this pain

No, I don't feel the same

No, I'm bout that money

Been stacked since I was a little dummy

Yeah

Working wood feeling lovely

20 years, life's in front of me, yeah

Shawty gonna fuck it, while I got cookies in the oven

Chocolate chips and some muffins

She got what I'm loving

I'mma cuff it, lay it down like we in Dublin

International man, bitch

Wait, no, wait

This is not a seat you're buying, old boy