[Refrain: underscores]
No I don’t have funds
No I don’t have funds
No I don’t have funds, mm

[Verse 1: underscores]
Outta franklins no Aretha, Benjamin
Do not disturb when I’m in my element
Got some nice shit but is that too relevant?
Kids come to art school rocking all Vetements

Shit I don’t speak French
“Don’t spend too much,” that’s what everyone said
Now I spent too much and I’m out of my head
Can’t afford a day trip now I’ll never hit ten

Guess I’ll be patient till January ends
Then I’ll get a paycheck that’s fine but
Stem’s gonna take a couple weeks till I really get it in
Then I’ll blow through that before the next check sends

What you want from me?
Declined yet again, can you stall for me?
No cash, no sleep, does it really look like I would have Saint Laurent on me?
Shit

[Verse 2: Robin]
I just spent my rent on pieces again
New CDG bag showing all of my friends
Gotta pay off my debt but don’t really know when
Guess I’ll keep buying clothes then

(Shit what’s the amount) Shit what’s the amount
(Lemme pull up my account) Lemme pull up my account
Yeah I’m sick of wearing rags, I just wanna pop tags
Guess I gotta go out, guess I gotta get the bag

Cuz I gotta look good when I step out though
Got a lot of people tryna text me on my cellphone
Got no energy so I just chug a Four Loko
Your girl hit me up like, “Come over, nobody’s home”

I just dropped 260 on a fucking bear
Got no money left like why would I fucking care?
Gotta catch the bus home can’t even pay the fare

Oh god, can somebody pay my fare?

[Verse 3: knapsack]
Hope I get put in another playlist (woah)
Like soon before next month hits
Man, I’m paying imaginary rent
Bought some clothes, bought some shoes, buying drugs for my friends, ay

They can get it, they can all get it
Making money but I’m losing it quick
17 and like 10k in the mist
And my pocket’s got a hole in it

Alright, so I’m gonna be honest with you. I- I took this financial literacy course at my high school and, uh, I- I decided that for my New Year’s resolution I wanted to keep track of my receipts and spending and stuff. Uh, so I like, I created a system to organize it all, but then, I’ve still, I- I ended up spending, like, $700 this year

[Verse 4: Circuit Hour]
I’m running out of money and I think it’s kinda funny
And I’m feeling kinda dummy cuz I wanted something yummy
Something crunchy topped with honey, and I bought a bunch of sundry
Then it stunned me

I’m all out of money

Bought a CS:GO skin, don’t know why I’m so engrossed in
All these pixels with the most in (in, in) -teresting patterns
Go ahead and take a gander and you’ll find I have no standards
Just a bank account with an indefinite small amount

[Refrain: underscores]
No I don’t have funds
No I don’t have funds
No I don’t have funds
I can’t pay for your lunch

No I don’t have funds, ay
No I don’t have funds
No I can’t do much I got

No I don’t have funds (funds)
No I don’t have funds (no funds)
No I don’t have funds (uh)
I can’t pay for your lunch (can’t pay for, ooh)

No I don’t have funds, ay (ooh)
No I don’t have funds (shit, ooh, huh)
No I can’t do much I got