Pimpin’ Benjamin

Lyrics

[Intro: Eric] Pimp the government Quick, let me give you facts You can get with this or you can get with that Benjamin gon' pimp or you gon' pimp him back Now if you get with this, my man gon' tell you that [Verse 1: Eric] You'd rather flip bricks or rather flip houses You wanna fuck hoes, a nigga pimp dollars My nigga, I'm Gucci, you can keep the Prada See, when it's black money, we so close-minded Look at our mindset, let's redesign it, let me rewind it Evolve to different, think to need, we is problem Trust, we got in, so trust, I'ma profit Kickin' knowledge, I'm sincerely payin' homage Move godly, think Gandhi, you can't confine me Thеy play for checks, I play chess, you can't pawn me Sippin' sakе with Kiwosaki while pickin' property I plant seeds for money trees, I'm teachin' botany 'Member back when they took rap, played Monopoly Speak facts, they took trap, made copies They sell they souls for hollow cost, how can we not see That real wealth is intellectual property? Nigga [Verse 2: Taj] Ayy, I learned the etiquette, pimpin', duckin' the delicate mistakes Had to double up my dollar like Jefferson off the face Problem is, do you play to win or do you play it safe? Depends, do you question what it costs or what it make? You ain't broke 'til you think with limits, you rich, you unbound Not to mention, but chasin' a pension is out of style Had a interest for gettin' digits, bitches gave me the run around Now the interest on the digits compound, exquisite, huh That's how you flip it, huh, we talk metaphysics When you movin' solid, you don't move the money liquid Implement a vision, speak it to existence Manifest, and the rest is makin' good decisions Nigga, yes, we pay custodians the best To consult, hit the vault, clean it like it was a mess Money looks stolen once the rods turn golden You can keep it tax-free, fuck the IRS, shit [Chorus: Sakari, Taj, & Both] Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis (Benjis, Benjis), flip money (Flip the money) Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money (Pimp the government) [Verse 3: Ras] I keep a hustle on the side like extra yams Keep a hustle on the side for the extras Vacant eyes, they can't describe my texture Smooth nigga, my views impress ya No jewels on the bezel, we don't embezzle investors I shoo off the devils, get threw off Pimpin' these Benjamins is nuanced subtle Watch how my mind work, most inclined to spend all they time first Grindin' 9-to-5 don't honor your worth We the new employers, make the money, make the money for ya Chase the money, chase the money, I can assure ya that's rat racin' Lap for lap, you'll get stuck in a loop You find a loophole, for that, then you uppin' the loot It's tax-exempt, you find the right man in a suit They beat the IRS and we get W's too Ain't no coincidence, stackin' my Benjamins, show 'em infinite ways I'm no Christian, but my money saved Wealth come in books, my dawgs on the same page Rich dad, poor dad, one generation away [Verse 4: Rio] Yo, before I pimped Benjamins, I had to pimp the government (See) Put my unemployment money in stocks and doubled it Life's too short to get paid every two weeks Niggas lose they life in a second out here for the free Pay attention 'cause talk is cheap, they call it the American dream 'Cause you gotta be asleep in order to believe in it (Wake up) Tantos inmigrantes de todas partes just dream of this Of bein' here, pero no saben de lo que pasa detrás de la cortinas No te imaginas, my nigga When you feedin' them the truth, you gotta know the plot thickens, my nigga We gotta think bigger on how to get figures Learn somethin' unfamiliar, stop our babies from turnin' into strippers and drug dealers Give 'em better than what we had, generational wealth is the task We need change deeper than coins in your couch For the roots of my family tree, I'm branchin' out I used to keep money in my socks, now it's mailbox money every Friday on the clock Out here on the block Trade foreign global currencies, after more assets and less liabilities Cuttin' 'em off like old bitches I tossed, please Bitch, I'm not a rapper, I'm a global mogul Black star with a soulful flow from here to Acapulco and Collie Park [Chorus: Sakari & Taj] Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money (Fuck the IRS) [Outro: Sakari & Taj] Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money Pimp Benjis, flip money (Pimp the government)