One for the euros the euros I wish I had Two for the worries the worries I wish I lacked Three for the minutes the minutes I won't get back And it's all for the hustle the hustle I need the cash One for the euros the euros I wish I had Two for the worries the worries I wish I lacked Three for the minutes the minutes I won't get back And it's all for the hustle the hustle I need the cash Battling this curse laughing when it hurts 'Cause dealing with this shit doesn't mean I'm happy with the terms Plus fractured was the word I might just snatch a purse Yes money's root of evil but the lack of it is worse And I'm sick of counting the hours for barely half a thousand A week and on repeat man there is nothing to be proud of Yeah I want the power 'cause you ain't shit without it An appetite for winning don't you hear my stomach growling No settling for less I gotta be the best Man tell me what's the point if you ain't reaching for success That's all people respect who cares about the rest I ain't trying to change the world I'm trying to travel it in jets And do what I desire whenever I desire You see the king is free nobody messes with the lion Aspire to go higher and that we will admire Of course I'm lying There is no award for trying Who remembers number 2 remember nothing's new Under the sun show me someone who loves to lose Proof you see the fucking view that's what the money do That's why I took my hustle on a honeymoon 'Cause I want more than a hug your pity and your bluff See promises fuck promises I had enough Social ladder broken sick and tired of hopping Get it how you can and that's the slogan One for the euros the euros I wish I had Two for the worries the worries I wish I lacked Three for the minutes the minutes I won't get back And it's all for the hustle the hustle I need the cash One for the euros the euros I wish I had Two for the worries the worries I wish I lacked Three for the minutes the minutes I won't get back And it's all for the hustle the hustle I need the cash Top of the world enh top of the food chain Rocking a fur enh bobbing to Wu Tang Tupac with a smirk on my face it's a new day Ain't stopping for shit bitch and fucking what you say Cash in a backpack shit is for black jack I got like that that we made is the hashtag You fuckers are mad path got crossed by a black cat Skinny or fat ass I got it I smack that 'Cause men love women and women love men with money See when you're winning it's different they're lining up to fuck you Business handled and future no longer fuzzy I made it you hate it 'cause there is no one's above me That that that C.R.E.A.M. the big dream to be king and smash models They say it's lonely at the top I say it's painful at the bottom While y'all looking for friends we're fighting for survival One for the euros the euros I wish I had Two for the worries the worries I wish I lacked Three for the minutes the minutes I won't get back And it's all for the hustle the hustle I need the cash One for the euros the euros I wish I had Two for the worries the worries I wish I lacked Three for the minutes the minutes I won't get back And it's all for the hustle the hustle I need the cash