Profit
Rittz Lyrics

Yep, yep, yep, bitch I'm all about my (profit)
I'm focused on making money and maximizing my profits

Don't even try to count my (profit)
My profits are so big, it's hard to keep track of them

So stay the fuck up out my (profit)
Don't try to get in the way of my money-making endeavors

I got my buddies on the corner
I have a group of friends who sell drugs on the street

In the back of the club with a sack
We're smoking weed in the club without getting caught

And they rolling up a joint
They're preparing a marijuana cigarette

Smoking that country stash
We're smoking potent, locally grown marijuana

You ain't never seen a bull rider bumping UGK
I'm breaking stereotypes by listening to Southern rap while participating in rodeo

Fuck it, pete, like a bucket seat
I'm so relaxed, it's like I'm sitting in a comfortable car seat

Hip hop make 'em all lean back
My truck's music system is so powerful, it can make people lean back from the bass

Make a ping pong ball jealous of the bounce
The bass in my music system is so powerful, it can make a small object like a ping pong ball move

Chevrolet sitting tall like a cloud
My truck is a Chevrolet and it's lifted up high

Yeah, pick another trailer park girl up
I'm going to pursue another girl who lives in a trailer park

Dirty blonde digger, ding dong, get out
I'm referring to a woman who is only interested in me for my money and I want her to leave me alone

Yeah, Imma let the lid out
I'm going to smoke some marijuana from a jar, but I'm going to be discreet about it

Bud fuck puffing in this jar, lightning bug
I'm smoking marijuana from a jar that makes me so high, it's like I'm seeing lightning bugs

Southern hospitality, but I hospitalize you 'cause I'm nice enough
Despite my friendly demeanor, I'm not afraid to physically harm someone who crosses me

To spot a punk like a homophobic
I can easily identify someone who is weak and vulnerable

I'm on it, my opponents know it
My rivals are aware of my determination and competitive edge

Get your money up D-boy
I'm telling someone involved in selling drugs to increase their profits

I ain't a D-boy, but my folks they grow it
I'm not a drug dealer, but I have friends who cultivate marijuana

Done clipped the bud and done sold it
My friends have harvested and sold the marijuana they grew

I been sipping Bud, you ain't noticed?
I've been drinking Budweiser beer, but you probably didn't see me doing it

I'm in the bible belt like a church, in the lobby
I'm in the Southern United States, a region known for its religious conservatism

Where they offering trade for that profit
In this region, people are willing to trade goods or services in exchange for money-making opportunities

Let me get started
I'm about to begin rapping

Targeting artists, ain't no dodging em, lodging them
I'm going after other rappers and won't let them avoid my attacks

Cause they fraudulous, yeah, my ho might been sporting shit
Other rappers are fake and have probably lied about their achievements

No tours and shit, no super Nintendo, but I got cartridges
I don't have a fancy tour or video game console, but I have a lot of rap lyrics

Cartman shit, working my big old tool like I know carpentry
I'm comparing myself to a character from South Park and saying I'm skilled at using my rap skills

Pardon me it's the, nigga you know me, the hottest commodity
I'm excusing myself, but reminding people that I'm a valuable and in-demand rapper

Probably catch me posted at penny province in poverty
People can find me relaxing in a low-income area

Cause they copping it, stopping me, nope
Other rappers are trying to slow down my success, but they can't

P O T B E L L, why the hell they riding my tail yeah
I'm bragging about my success with my rap group, Potluck

I'll slow it down a minute (what?)
I'm taking a brief break from rapping

Cause I ain't been around a minute
I haven't been active in the rap scene for a short while

These niggas feeling themselves cause I let em borrow the crown a minute
Other rappers are getting arrogant because I've let them be successful for a short while

And I'll admit I get beside myself sometimes
I'm acknowledging that I can become overly confident

Only 'cause I know I got dope rhymes
But I have a reason to be confident because I know my rapping skills are excellent

And my punch lines will fuck wit yo mind, I'm bucking, bout my
My clever wordplay will surprise and impress listeners, and I'm still focused on making money

I am a real Slumerican
I'm proud to be associated with the Slumerican record label and artistic collective

Told Yelawolf he can swear me in
I asked fellow rapper Yelawolf to induct me into Slumerican

I got a heavy double barrel in my box Chevy
I keep a shotgun in my Chevrolet truck for protection

When my album drop, everybody scared again
I'm predicting that people will be intimidated by my upcoming album

And I'm prepared to win at all costs
I'm willing to do whatever it takes to be successful

Y'all talk a lot of shit, tryna tear my skin
Other rappers are criticizing me and trying to bring me down

And rumor has it I'm crazy, I need to see a therapist
There are rumors that I have mental health issues and should seek professional help

Well if the shoe fits, fuck it Imma wear it then
If people think I'm crazy, I'll embrace that identity

Cause I'm a go getter, I would swear for ten
I'm a determined person and would do anything to achieve my goals

I'm bout to turn up like a sombrero rim
I'm going to get even more excited and enthusiastic than I already am

I'm kinda like a modern day Larry Flynn
I'm comparing myself to the provocative and controversial publisher Larry Flynt

It's Slum shit, baby fuck Katy Perry fans
I'm promoting Slumerican and insulting fans of mainstream pop music

I rep Atlanta, I ain't never been to Paris, France
I'm from Atlanta and have never traveled outside the United States

I switch lanes, crossing over like I'm Jeremy Lin
I'm able to adapt and change my style, like the basketball player Jeremy Lin

You can't admire me, don't let me catch you staring pimp
If you're not a fan of my music, don't show it in public

I'm like a great white shark in this aquarium
I'm a fierce and dominant rapper in a small and contained music scene

When I was young, I knew kids out caroling
I grew up with kids who went door-to-door singing Christmas songs for money

Around the holidays, they were pistol carrying
During the holidays, these kids were also carrying guns for protection

In the spare, getting paper was imperative
Making money was important and necessary, even if it involved illegal activities

I'm reaching in my pocket, only thing there was lint
I don't currently have any money in my pocket

Well I compare with then, don't want to spare a cent
I've come a long way since then and I'm not going to waste any money

We suited up in all black, in a pair of tens
I wore black clothing and expensive shoes to rob someone

I ran up in a local baller's house, I lay it down
I broke into a wealthy person's home and stole their money

Motherfucker, show me where it is, I'm bout to take that profit
I'm demanding that the person show me where their money is so I can steal it