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