I Ain't Materialistic (feat. Kb Loe)

All I need is fortune, I don't care 'bout the fame I just wanna earn the money to keep doing my thing I just wanna earn the money to keep killing the game I don't wanna spend the money on no diamond ring There's finer things No watches, no time and bling Only want people on my shoulder I don't care bout a sling I ain't materialistic, only to keep me living I'm gifted, with people and talent, because I'm the king Just kidding, I'm with it, and I take no intermissions I been working from the beginning, from the start to the finish And I made a studio inside of my closet, no linen On my demon time, writing a whole song, let me spit it I got natural talents I can write a song in minutes I'm just a lil kid sitting at the top, just like a lieutenant You've seen what I rap about, if I said it I meant it I was down, then I put myself back together like Emmitt I've done a lot, but there's so much more to accomplish I never want to cap in my lyrics, I try to be honest I go for lyrics as well as flows, no mumbling supersonic I pray for the day that I blow up, no atomic They fake like bionic and that means that they ain't with shits They don't understand any of my wordplay and tricks Took a shot at performing, I'll tell you I didn't miss That tape, Kill The Hate gon' be on your playlist All I need is fortune, I don't care 'bout the fame I just wanna earn the money to keep doing my thing I just wanna earn the money to keep killing the game I don't wanna spend the money on no diamond ring There's finer things No watches, no time and bling Only want people on my shoulder I don't care bout a sling I ain't materialistic, only to keep me living I'm gifted, with people and talent, because I'm the king (look) I got too much on my mind right now But I can't lay down Since the beginning I was told that I would lead the crowd 40 tucked under the buckle once the sun comes down Y'all like to drag shit change your name to Nino Brown I used to clash with my buddy back in NJ He was more Scottie Pippen I took flight like an MJ Working long nights tryna help mom get the rent paid Lighting up the candle too much flies inside the lamp shade Now it's better days for the rest of us no more pain in the rain no more shackles and Chains need no fame but the bread steady calling us Hopped in a Uber I don't care about that Bentley truck Writing versus till my pen gets rusty Ain't leaving the room till my clothes get musty Walk inside the session with my tie feeling bossy Only catching Dubs with the fam like Koffee Graaaa All I need is fortune, I don't care 'bout the fame I just wanna earn the money to keep doing my thing I just wanna earn the money to keep killing the game I don't wanna spend the money on no diamond ring There's finer things No watches, no time and bling Only want people on my shoulder I don't care bout a sling I ain't materialistic, only to keep me living I'm gifted, with people and talent, because I'm the king