The Meaning
Post Malone Lyrics


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All this green, looking at my wrist
Like what the fuck you really mean
All this money nigga, all this green
Looking at my wrist like what the fuck it really mean
All this money nigga, all this green
Looking at my wrist like what the fuck it really mean
I got a couple bitches do they really love me
Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean
All this money nigga, all this green
Living that life like a fucking movie screen
I got a couple bitches do they really love me
Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean

My momma just called she said where the fuck you been
I said I ain't coming home until I get her a Benz
She said what happened to what's her name
That hoe ain't my friend, they be cool with you one day
But they just fucking pretending
This is the beginning never know no ending
We ain't imitations what the fuck is our ceiling
I need my son
Don't need the depend, he need to learn to read and not no fucking sense
If you talking money, then I might show off my penmanship
I can't even flex on Instagram
'Cause y'all niggas love to steal my shit
I ain't even worried this is one of the advantages
Remember when you see this shit, yeah '1st' did this shit

All this money nigga, all this green
Looking at my wrist like what the fuck it really mean
I got a couple bitches do they really love me
Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean
All this money nigga, all this green
Living that life like a fucking movie screen
I got a couple bitches do they really love me
Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean

Leaning through the city and I got my whole team
Cup just overflowing spilled some Faygo on my seat
Bathing ape tee, I got Balmain on my jeans
Starting once again, don't know what the fuck it means
I don't give a fuck about no bitch no
I ain't ever done, I'm getting rich hoe
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 and go fast, I don't need a chauffeur
Talking shit what do you got to fucking show for
You know I'm the one they book the show for
30 bands up front

All this money nigga, all this green
Looking at my wrist like what the fuck it really mean
I got a couple bitches do they really love me
Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean
All this money nigga, all this green
Living that life like a fucking movie screen




I got a couple bitches do they really love me
Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean

Overall Meaning

In Post Malone's "The Meaning," he raps about his wealth and how it has changed his view of the world. He begins the song by discussing the value of material possessions like money and jewelry, wondering what they really mean. He raps of his confusion, looking at his wrist and neck, both adorned with expensive jewelry, and questioning whether they are truly significant. Further explaining his wealth, he mentions a couple of women who claim to love him but likely only do it for the money.


In the second verse, Post Malone mentions his mother and their discussion about getting her a new car. He appears to be motivated by making his mother proud, and he wants to purchase her a luxury car to show her his success. He also mentions the hypocrisy of certain people who pretend to be his friends when they're not genuine. He raps about his dedication to making money and how he doesn't care about women because they are not as important as his financial success. In the bridge and outro, Post Malone reminds the listener that he is living his best life and that he has people who depend on him to be successful.


Line by Line Meaning

All this green, looking at my wrist
I have a lot of money and am admiring my expensive watch.


Like what the fuck you really mean
I am questioning the true significance of my wealth and material possessions.


All this money nigga, all this green
I have accumulated a large amount of wealth.


Looking at my wrist like what the fuck it really mean
I am unsure about the true importance or value of my expensive watch.


I got a couple bitches do they really love me
I have multiple women in my life but question their true feelings for me.


Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean
I am questioning the true significance of the expensive jewelry around my neck.


Living that life like a fucking movie screen
My life feels like a movie with all of the excessive wealth and lavish experiences.


My momma just called she said where the fuck you been
My mother is curious about my whereabouts and wants to know what I have been up to.


She said I ain't coming home until I get her a Benz
Despite my mother's questions, I have no intention of returning home until I can afford to buy her a Benz.


That hoe ain't my friend, they be cool with you one day
I have learned that people are often fake and only pretend to be friends with you to benefit themselves.


This is the beginning never know no ending
I feel like my current success is just the beginning and I have no idea where it will end.


I can't even flex on Instagram
I am unable to show off my wealth on social media because others will steal my ideas.


'Cause y'all niggas love to steal my shit
Others are constantly trying to copy my style and ideas.


I ain't even worried this is one of the advantages
Despite others copying me, I am not worried because it means I have an advantage in the industry.


Leaning through the city and I got my whole team
I am driving through the city with my entire group of friends.


Cup just overflowing spilled some Faygo on my seat
My cup is overflowing and I accidentally spilled some Faygo on my seat.


Starting once again, don't know what the fuck it means
Despite past successes, I am unsure about what the future holds for me.


I don't give a fuck about no bitch no
I do not care about women or relationships.


All I'm trying to do is stack that guala and make my mami proud
My main goal is to make a lot of money and to make my mother proud of me.


Smoking hundred dollar papers with my woe
I am smoking expensive rolling papers with my close friend.


I sit on top and go fast, I don't need a chauffeur
I am successful and can afford to drive myself around without a driver.


Talking shit what do you got to fucking show for
People who talk negatively about me have nothing to show for themselves.


You know I'm the one they book the show for
I am successful in the music industry and am in high demand for performances.


30 bands up front
I am paid a large sum of money upfront for my performances.


All this money nigga, all this green
I have accumulated a large amount of wealth.


Looking at my wrist like what the fuck it really mean
I am questioning the true importance or value of my expensive watch.


I got a couple bitches do they really love me
I have multiple women in my life but question their true feelings for me.


Looking at my neck like what the fuck it really mean
I am questioning the true significance of the expensive jewelry around my neck.


Living that life like a fucking movie screen
My life feels like a movie with all of the excessive wealth and lavish experiences.




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Markous Roberts, Rex Kudo, Justin Booth Johnson, Austin Richard Post, Durdy Costello, Trocon Roberts

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