Impress Me

Lyrics
[Intro: Robtwo] To the sky, to the skiy 'Cause it ain't nothing to me Swear it's nothing to me (Nothing to me) And palm trees 'Cause he blessed me (That little shit you doing don't impress me) Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Robtwo] I got money on my mind, I swear it's do or die Remember days when I was broke I looked up to the sky Now I can stunt and do my thing 'cause it ain't nothing to it me [?] don't mean a thing, swear it's nothing to me Surrounded by MG's and palm trees Gotta thank the lord 'cause he blessed me That little shit you doing don't impress me You gotta go and get it, ain't no maybe [Verse: Joey Fatts] At [?] steakhouse, check please Plotting money plays for next week You can catch me with a set [?] With a pistol incase a nigga wanna test me Lately I've been hella focused Took some L's but we gon' keep going I been on my shit, these niggas know it Shittin' like a colon Knocking down these goals like I'm bowling Going through some things but never show it, ayy Young nigga tryna chase a dream Was always told life ain't what it seem My problems weigh 'em on a triple beem These niggas nervous out here switching teams 'Til the day I die, boy, I'm seventh street But I gotta keep it on me Watching for the snakes that call me "Brodie" Boy, you ain't my homie Watching for these signs you niggas show me And they wonder why I'm always by my lonely, ayy I need the S600 so I'm hustling My bro just got a [?], he got it jumping We gettin' money 'round the way, the block bubbling Posted in the trap like I'm [?] my niggas up to something Big heat give a boy a suntan Nigga, lock that door when you come in, ayy That little shit you doing don't impress me Hundreds in this money [?] count 'til next week [Chorus: Robtwo] I got money on my mind, I swear it's do or die Remember days when I was broke I looked up to the sky Now I can stunt and do my thing 'cause it ain't nothing to it me [?] don't mean a thing, swear it's nothing to me Surrounded by MG's and palm trees Gotta thank the lord 'cause he blessed me That little shit you doing don't impress me You gotta go and get it, ain't no maybe I got money on my mind, I swear it's do or die Remember days when I was broke I looked up to the sky Now I can stunt and do my thing 'cause it ain't nothing to it me [?] don't mean a thing, swear it's nothing to me Surrounded by MG's and palm trees Gotta thank the lord 'cause he blessed me That little shit you doing don't impress me [Outro: Robtwo] I got money on my mind, I swear it's do or die Do my thing 'cause it ain't nothing to it me I swear it's nothing to me That little shit you doing don't impress me
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Credits
- Writers
- Joey Fatts
- Robtwo