ABOUT MONEY - BONUS
Descrição
Em "ABOUT MONEY - BONUS", Destroy Lonely mergulha no universo da ostentação, riqueza e autoconfiança. A faixa é um hino ao sucesso material, onde a pessoa artista celebra a acumulação de dinheiro ("all about the money") e o estilo de vida luxuoso que isso proporciona, desde carros exóticos a festas ilimitadas. Há um forte senso de pertencimento e lealdade à "gang" e à família, com menções ao orgulho da avó, contrastando com a possível desaprovação da mãe por um estilo de vida "geekin' extra hard". A letra exala uma energia de 'viva o momento', de flexionar a riqueza e a influência, sem se preocupar com a opinião alheia, consolidando a imagem de uma figura de sucesso e poder que domina qualquer ambiente.
Letra
Hi, I'm money
Haha
What's up, baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I got fine shit with me (Black America)
Pilin' up the sand, tell the bitch we gettin' busy
Fuckin' with me, everything unlimited (Unlimited)
You can smoke, you can drink, and you can bring your bitches in
My main bitch is fun, she just wanna fuckin' dance (Yeah)
I'm all about the money, need another hundred bands (Woo)
If you a rich nigga, hold up your fuckin' chain (Woo-woo)
If you a bad bitch, clap your fuckin' ass (Woo-woo)
If you a bad bitch, pop your fuckin' bag (Woo-woo)
If you a rich nigga, show these niggas, make 'em mad (Woo-woo)
I've been geekin' extra hard, I know my mama mad (Yeah)
I've been takin' care of my family, now I know my granny proud (Yeah)
Everything elite, you can't fuck with this when we around (Blatt)
We get fly and fleek, B.A. comin' through to shoot you down (Blatt)
Huh, exotic fleet, Lambo', Maybach, Lambo' (Skrrt, skrrt)
American muscle, I've got the Trackhawk goin' Lambo' (Skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't worried, we ain't worried 'bout it, dog (Damn)
You can go and fuck that nigga, ain't worried 'bout it, shawty (Yeah)
I've been flexin' for twenty-two years and I ain't stoppin' now
I've been geekin' for sixty days, I'm 'bout to pop one off
I know you think it's crazy, last time you seen me, I hate that shit
Damn, I need a doctor, all these ice on me like I broke my wrist
I twist up, I twist up, I twist up straight to your bitch (Twist)
Diamonds dancin', huh, yeah, they twist at the hip (Twist)
Two piece, they want icon when I hit the fuckin' stage
Two hundred racks knockin' off that bitch, young nigga, I got pay
Turn a mansion to a fuckin' rave (Baby Money, Baby Money)
I turned up and went out to L.A. (Woo, woo-woo)
Baby, you could stay my bed, then play house (Ha, yeah)
What you wanna do? What you wanna say? (Turn me up)
What's up, baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I got fine shit with me
Pilin' up the sand, tell the bitch we gettin' busy
Fuckin' with me, everything unlimited (Yeah)
You can smoke, you can drink, and you can bring your bitches in (Yeah)
My main bitch is fun, she just wanna fuckin' dance (Ass)
I'm all about the money, need another hundred bands (What?)
Woo
Gírias
Na letra, "Pilin' up the sand" é uma metáfora para acumular riqueza ou recursos em grandes quantidades. "Geekin' extra hard" ou "Geekin' for sixty days" descreve estar sob forte influência de drogas ou em um estado de intensa excitação e foco. "B.A. comin' through to shoot you down" refere-se a "B.A." (provavelmente "Black America" ou a crew do artista) chegando para dominar ou eliminar a concorrência. "Trackhawk goin' Lambo'" descreve um Jeep Grand Cherokee Trackhawk (um carro esportivo americano) atingindo velocidades e desempenho comparáveis aos de um supercarro Lamborghini. Por fim, "pop one off" significa tomar uma pílula (geralmente uma droga ilícita) ou, em outro contexto, disparar uma arma.