Wiser Observer - Nothing Left to Talk About lyrics

Yeah

I got nothing left to talk about
Just want money in my bank account
I don't even really care where it's from
I just want to pay for everything
And focus on the fun
Tell my family and friends that
The bill that it's done
It's what I'm talking about
Money for the bank account
Money in the bank account

Man this beat's so lazy
And I've been so wavy
Drink by drink, going a little crazy
And I'm lit so early
I just want a bag and the game toe tagged
Smoke from the drag
'Cause it's hard to break this
Really hard to face shit


And I'm so impatient
I don't want to say shit
I just want a payslip beach vacations
Verified socialite, upper life basics
I don't want to make sense
Want to make dividends make transactions
Money, money synonyms just want Benjamins
Just want Mandelas just want Nujomas
Wand some liquid assets
Get me out this money coma
Money bouquet, make it rain for aroma
Paper plate just trying to eat
Formulate, replicate, delegate work
Money ain't really for the weak
Elevate, meditate, dedicate work
Discipline over bad habit's, work
Never mind if you got talent, work
These things just don't happen, work
Strippers making cash ass clapping, twerk
Work, got to get up first
Thirst, lurk, get up when it hurts
Imma need the cash for a verse
It costs money putting rappers in a hearse
First time's free for the taste
Wait, then I need a piece of the cake, ay
Man I got juice, minute maid, ay
Spit gold bars need a safe, ay
Imma need that new money
Pay-for-my-crew money money ain't thing
Igot you money wu Tang "CREAM"
You know cash rules, homie
What you going to do, homie?
Dollar and a dream dalla what you need
Reap what you spread money in the seeds
Rest in the shade money in the trees
Talk money, money like grills in my teeth

I got nothing left to talk about
Just want money in my bank account
I don't even really care where it's from
I just want to pay for everything
And focus on the fun
Tell my family and friends that
The bill that it's done
It's what I'm talking about
Money for the bank account
Money in the bank account

This rap shit's easy
The trick is in the paper
Got to hustle hard just to keep the cake up
Some days real hard just to wake up
But, gotta grind ain't no other
Way to fake up
Fuck exposure my nigga you got to pay up
I don't care what it's for you need to pay us
I don't want part of the door
I need it straight up
You motherfuckers are crooked don't
Try to play us
Stay woke and don't stay broke
They'll catch you slipping my nigga
They do the most
It is what is, it goes how it goes
Hustler, hustler got to get yours
And I've been slacking for a long while
Had to ease the pressure from my soul now
Had to find peace in my own mind
Financial freedom my only goal now
Meeme's got to slow down
Got a lot of interest in that money interest
Get off the gram and de-stress
Let the money talk not you yet
Everybody knows that work is speechless
I need rainy day money, make it rain money
Windfall save half, go-insane money
Money-over-fame money
Feels like all I'm just saying's money
Money isn't everything, money buy everything
Even churches need money
VAT is still jumping
Everywhere you go you're bound
To give something
Imma need residuals, Imma need a visual
Some in the paper clip, some in the digital
Bleed money, money
Money yo money so critical
Bleed money, money
Money yo Imma need a physical
Imma need some property
No rent, no mortgage own it properly
I'm finna ball like a soccer team
Can't wait around for the lottery
Take note, make notes is the summary
Mistakes from last year won't
Last around here inspired by my peers
Working out here income ideas
Income per diem

I got nothing left to talk about
Just want money in my bank account
I don't even really care where it's from
I just want to pay for everything
And focus on the fun
Tell my family and friends that
The bill that it's done
It's what I'm talking about
Money for the bank account
Money in the bank account

I just want green in my backyard
Water my dreams with a bank card
I ain't even close to my best life
Can't stop need green at the red light
Imma need a garden, Imma need deposit's
Imma need a jet, man, Imma need a pilot
Imma need the paper not just
The one form college
Imma need accountants, Imma be a problem
Imma need roots in the rubble
I got hopes for the team
Keep my business in a bubble
And I'm trying to ride clean in
A world full of trouble
Clean whiskey and I've got to get a double
Travel in the summer rest for my mamma
My demeanour so mean so I've got
To show I love her
Material things, delirious things
But I want to have your
Back on the billable things
Or is it just me? Maybe I've changed, man
Maybe it's the game, man niggas still bleed
Whatever you claim at whatever you blame at
I'm just saying that nigga I'm me
And living ain't free imm need the cash drop
Fuck what you talking about
Money means peace capitalist fallout
Racks or you fall off
Ranks when you ball out money ain't cheap
Hometown it's a test out here
Get jumped with a knife and
It's jaives robbing jaives
It's a mess out here
Money rain, summer rain
Need a bless out here
Ooh yah, trying to build royalty
Ooh yah, black power summit
Ooh yah, Imma need loyalty
Ooh yah, Imma need a hundred big money
Kind of money that can make change
Kind of money that'll buy a safe
Hard to invest 'cause all we know is take
By any means white on black problems, black
On black problems, where to sleep?
Where to reach? Honestly
I've got nothing left to talk about