เนื้อเพลง Budget - Cupcakke

Keep calm even when my palms itch (I do)
Old friends till the end, I ain't switch (no, no)
New money, but the same old me
F*ck a candy cane, we hanging money on a tree
I'm bout to buy it, it ain't going on a wishlist
Tryna make it where like everyday it's Christmas (yeah, yeah)
I just throw it to the plug tell him "ship this"
Then I'm back up on the run like fitness
No red carpet, but you b*tches got me on the floor rolling
Yeah, you got a foreign but I bet that sh*t stolen
Pockets sticking out with no doubt they look swollen
Cleaning sh*t out like I'm getting me a colon
I'm earning my respect once I take a n*gga check
Cross the line then you dead, and I'm not talking flat
All these broke b*tches never in the mood
I feed the streets with the heat, no spoon
Isolate myself from the evil (I do)
Mind stay sharper than a needle (you know it)
Try to finess, I'll lay you to rest
Bring me a coffee when you see me
Put that sh*t on my desk

Can't get nothin' nothin, nothin', nothin', nothin'
Comin' to me saying that you on a f*cking Budget
You can't get nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Coming to me saying that you on a f*cking budget
Can't get nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Coming to me saying that you on a f*ckin' budget
You can't get nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Coming to me saying that you on a f*cking budget

Absolutely nothin', absolutely nothin'
Absolutely nothin', absolutely nothin'

B*tches so dirty, I cannot believe it
Food on the floor, then the roaches gone eat it
So bummy the edge control ain't doing its role
Cause b*tch, them edges look crummy (they do)
One minute they don't like me
Next minute wanna toast with me (Huh?)
I get a bag then double it like getting stacked with groceries
This didn't happen overnight, man, I just didn't quit
I milk the game with flavor, Nesquik
My luck just started, now it can't be stopped
In a Bentley now, but I came from the bus stop
I had to grind, while people out taking a lot
Used to save a lot just to shop at Save-a-Lot
With no team, I chase my dreams
Funny how the world think it's funny making me into memes
But they don't know, that's free promo
I'm not a fighter with a type, but shorty don't want no smoke
Ain't sh*t free, not even water
Type of b*tch, I belong on Billboarders
I'm about money, never catch me tell a n*gga he handsome
Actually, I'm the type to hold that n*gga for ransom

Can't get nothin, nothin, nothin', nothin', nothin'
Comin' to me sayin' that you on a f*cking budget
You can't get nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Comin' to me sayin' that you on a f*ckin' budget
Can't get nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Comin' to me sayin' that you on a f*ckin' budget
You can't get nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Comin' to me sayin' that you want a f*ckin' budget

Absolutely nothin', absolutely nothin'
Absolutely nothin', absolutely nothin'