$11 in my Wallet Lyrics

I'm eleven years old and I got enough vision and ambition to spare

I got everything in life just planned out in front of me

I'm gonna be a freaking millionaire

I'm gonna wear a fancy jacket

I'll be nice to the receptionist

I'll tip in dollar bills that don't exist (Yet)

You might look at me now

I don't know - but somehow

I'm gonna get there from what I started with

Oh - uh oh - oh

I'm gonna be a big shot someday

Then Imma be ha-a-appy

I'll do whatever it takes, I'm gonna get there

I'm gonna get there, yeah

And if you want, you can come along with me

It kinda feels like we're living in a daydream

I really want to get there, but for now I only got

Eleven dollars in my wallet

I'm a couple years older

And I'm feeling like my life is really getting on track

And I'm still just as ambitious, I'm a genie for my wishes

Started down this road, I'm never going back

Cause if I make more money, you'll laugh and think I'm funny

And we'll feel like we're deeper in love

Cause everybody knows, a life made of gold

Is shinier and easier and fun

Oh - uh oh - oh

I'm gonna be a big shot someday

Then Imma be ha-a-appy

I'll do whatever it takes, I'm gonna get there

I'm gonna get there, yeah

And if you want, you can come along with me

It kinda feels like we're living in a daydream

I really want to get there, but for now I only got

Eleven dollars in my wallet

I'm eighty-six and I became the stars I shot for

But I wounded way too many hearts along the way

All of my empty houses I could never trade for

Just one more chance to see your beautiful face

And I can't help but hear a boy on the street

And he's singing his songs, and he looks a lot like me

And he says

I'm gonna be a big shot someday

Then Imma be ha-a-appy

I'll do whatever it takes, I'm gonna get there

I'm gonna get there, yeah

And if you want, you can come along with me

It kinda feels like we're living in a daydream

I really want to get there, but for now I only got

Eleven dollars in my wallet