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    I need my check the day I do my job
    My fans throw up they hands I catch the lob
    I see a baddie, see my homie, hit him with the nod
    You failing school 'cause you cannot deal with the problem
    I'm grooving with your Yzma hit her with that Kuzco
    (with that Kuzco)
    She tell me that I'm great and I reply like you know
    (you know)
    Can't talk to you on net we gotta meet in person
    'Cause people playing with my pennies pay me prior service
    My father told me watch who's hand I put mine in
    Try to rain on the parade but clouds have silver linings
    It's funny when chicks tell me their opinion, like it really counts
    Rappers try to be deep well homie you gon' drown
    Metro pass every month feel like the transit free
    Income every month it's coming back at me, and girls wanna kick it
    But I'm busy working getting this money so who you kidding

    Clothes hella gold, I ain't pay a cent
    O's tenfold gotta pay the rent
    Vanilla Dr. Pepper when I'm stupid rich
    I'm bigger than four digits what you think this is
    I need seven figures on that paper
    (on that paper)
    I'm not a nice guy don't do favors
    (don't no favors)
    I need seven figures on that paper
    I don't do no favors, I don't do no favors

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    Living large, go to stores and I tap the debit
    I ain't even balling guess a scholarship is out the question
    Way that I been feeling loser days I have no recollection
    All a part of the process to get to where I'm stepping, Man
    Wanna give my family presents
    Forgetting my life is a blessing when they life a question
    Stunting on them Jackie Chan to where my check is
    Your service Mobilicity if you don't get the message
    Stupid boy, Flow is hella groovy grew up on that funk
    On my Gospel tip, since a little kid, preaching stuff
    Cold Turkey being broke but it's gon' take a bit before pockets stuffed
    Water in the trays, only paying rent, not enough
    Laundry after eight, tracking money spent, I don't want
    To be living life wondering when my guap gon' come
    Gotta do something, not worried when my time gon' come
    Try to pay me under what I'm worth, man, I'm not the one

    Clothes hella gold, I ain't pay a cent
    O's tenfold gotta pay the rent
    Vanilla Dr. Pepper when I'm stupid rich
    I'm bigger than four digits what you think this is
    I need seven figures on that paper
    I'm not a nice guy don't do favors
    I need seven figures on that paper
    I don't do no favors, I don't do no favors

    That right there cost money, that right there cost money
    That right there cost money, that right there cost money
    That right there cost money, that right there cost money
    That right there cost money, that right there cost money

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    Composition: Clairmont The Second

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