The Meaning - FKi1st/Post Malone

Composed by：Justin Booth Johnson/Rex Kudo/Durdy Costello/Trocon Markous Roberts/Austin Post

All this green looking at my wrist

Like what the f**k you really mean

All this money n***a all this green

Looking at my wrist like what the f**k you really mean

All this money n***a all this green

Looking at my wrist like what the f**k you really mean

I got a couple b***hes do they really love me

Looking at my neck like what the f**k it really mean

All this money n***a all this green

Living that life like a f**king movie screen

I got a couple b***hes do they really love me

Looking at my neck like what the f**k it really mean

My momma just called she said Where the f**k you been

I said I ain't coming home 'til I get her a benz

She said what happened to whats-her-name

There ain't my friend

They be cool with you one day but they just f**king pretending

This is the beginning never know no ending

We ain't imitations what the f**k is our ceiling

I need my circle

Don't need the dependant

Need to learn to read and not no f**king sense

If you talking money then I might show off my penmanship

I can't even flex on Instagram

'Cause you'll n***as love to steal my s**t

But I ain't even worried this is one of one it's limited

Remember when you see this s**t yeah 1st he did this s**t

All this money n***a all this green

Looking at my wrist like what the f**k you really mean

I got a couple b***hes do they really love me

Looking at my neck like what the f**k it really mean

All this money n***a all this green

Living that life like a f**king movie screen

I got a couple b***hes do they really love me

Looking at my neck like what the f**k it really mean

Running through the city and I got my whole team

Cup is overflowing spilled some faygo on my seat

Bathing Ape tee I got Balmain on my jeans

Starting once again don't know what the f**k it means

I don't give a f**k about no b***h no ayy

I ain't ever done I'm getting rich all

All I'm trying to do is stack

That guala and make my mami proud

Smoking hundred dollar papers with my woe

Oh yeah

I sit on top of gold 4s I don't need a chauffeur

Talking s**t what do you got to f**king show for hey

You know I'm the one they book the show for

30 bands up front

All this money n***a all this green

Looking at my wrist like what the f**k you really mean

I got a couple b***hes do they really love me

Looking at my neck like what the f**k it really mean

All this money n***a all this green

Living that life like a f**king movie screen

I got a couple b***hes do they really love me

Looking at my neck like what the f**k it really me

Yeah

You only mine mine

Looking looking looking

Ohhh yeah

All this green

F**k you really mean