THANK GOD I DONT SING Video (MV)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah

I just want the paper
You keep change, you keep change, baby
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm just tryna focus on myself
You can have the fame, I just want the wealth
Mama on me about my mental health
Kinda hard when I'm drinkin' bottom shelf

I get no sleep, I be up all night
I'd sleep all day if the sun weren't bright
It feels so wrong, but I'm still alright
I'll be straight long as my money right

I just want the paper
You keep change, you keep change, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Not going back to 3 tray writing on my cot
Ain't tryna be somebody that I am not
I could care less, I'm happy with my spot
I'll stay on the low, you can have the top

Yeah, yeah, you keep it
I don't want it, I don't need it, I ain't got no reason
I ain't frontin', I don't need it, I ain't on no feening
I just stack the paper, stay fresh, I be clean an
Y'all be out here hatin' on me for no reason
They watchin', stalkin' all my moves like I'm streamin
I don't care, watch me ball, it's my rookie season
I won't stop, I won't fail, I don't even know the meanin

No, no, all I know is
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go and get your paper
Tell him you keep the change, you keep change
Go and get your paper
Tell him you keep the change, you keep change
Go and get your paper