Yeah, I'm doing it right
Yeah, I'm doing it right

Okay, you mom is talking to you
Saying clean up the basement
While the money is talking to me
That's personification

Paper in my hand til the day
That I'm finished
And yeah a haters just a fan
That is scared to admit it

But I get it
A preconceived notion that
You can't like us
Cause your friends don't

You are generic like a number 2 pencil
Eventually you will be blowing on a whistle
At Ymca leaves every Sunday with
Your kinfolk

I'm coming around the mountain
I'm just finding my way
And what I really wanna do in life
Is make someone's day

And get paid from time to time
All that I'm trying to say
Is that I can't see why you hate
When I'm just doing my thing

I don't give a damn about what you say

What ever comes out your mouth
Those are meaningless words
That I don't worry about

I don't give a damn about what you say

I'm just living my life
You hating on the internet
While I'm catching my flight

I'm doing it right
Doing it right (x6)
Yeah, I'm doing it right
Yeah, yeah

Alright
(doing it right)
Yeah, we've been singing and rapping
Since back in preschool

Just tryna make the money
At the rate that theives do
Million of eyes on me
Like I'm see-through

I see through your bullshit
Trust me, I don't need you
I don't

No bragging, no broasting
I don't pretend
Always stay grounded like a bad kid
On the weekend

You hate me? Oh well
Top floor suite, hotel
You down and out sitting on your couch
And I'm Happy as Pharell

Thats for real
(thats for real)

Know a damn I don't give one
We gon' get this money while we're
Still young, yeah

While we're still young

Know a damn I don't give one
We gon' get this money while we're
Still young, yeah

I don't give a damn about what you say

What ever comes out your mouth
Those are meaningless words
That I don't worry about

I don't give a damn about what you say

I'm just living my life
You hating on the internet
While I'm catching my flight

I'm doing it right
Doing it right (x6)
Yeah, I'm doing it right
Yeah, yeah