Big Sean
Now gimme everything i ask for or end up in a cast ho
Never slowing down that's why i'm gettin' paid fast-forward
Standing on my money that's a cash flow - (Oh)
Smokin' medical, sippin' chemical i need a labcoat
From where they livin' off food stamps that's past poor
Thought about it as i got a stamp in my passport
Yeah i made it out, made it up and i'll remain makin' it up
Never satisfied what i make no such thing as makin' enough
Bitch i'm livin' like its monopoly tryna dodge jail and
I'm buyin' up the property yo wifey was down with monogamy
Til' she started massagin' me but you can have a dollar ho
Blame it on the economy a young player at the tip-top
Bitch niggas hatin' bad bitches wanna liplock
I could show you the ropes since i got the game in a slipknot
From a city of g's i'm just the one that was picked out
Big Sean
Wake up in the morning first thing i need is my paper
Paper paper paper ya might pass out and die
If ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
Man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin - (Woah)
Boy whatcha doin?
Boy boy whatcha doin?
Bitch i'm tryna build
A hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper
Mac Miller
Bitch, unzip my pants fore you try and take them off open wide
Say ah then you cough see i got so many shows
Think it's a season of lost get money uniform
You can see i'm on my job ah damn
Bitch you better stand in your lane
All my jams are so insane you just danity kane
Straight pussy, and no balls rockin' jeans and thug sandals
That's a faux pas have em all like - (Oh god)
Everytime we showin' off true players
What we is and true players don't dissolve
They evolve into a gotti was illa then you thought you was
Now we in bugattis ridin' shotty, When we shoppin' for some good shit
I don't claim no hood shit but i guarantee you
I ain't on that hollywood shit, hey, unless it's chilling up
At holiday hills and that's sixteen bars all of em ill - What
Say say say true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve
Big Sean
Wake up in the morning first thing i need is my paper
Paper paper paper ya might pass out and die
If ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
Man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin - (Woah)
Boy whatcha doin?
Boy boy whatcha doin?
Bitch i'm tryna
Build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper
Now gimme everything i ask for or end up in a cast ho
Never slowing down that's why i'm gettin' paid fast-forward
Standing on my money that's a cash flow - (Oh)
Smokin' medical, sippin' chemical i need a labcoat
From where they livin' off food stamps that's past poor
Thought about it as i got a stamp in my passport
Yeah i made it out, made it up and i'll remain makin' it up
Never satisfied what i make no such thing as makin' enough
Bitch i'm livin' like its monopoly tryna dodge jail and
I'm buyin' up the property yo wifey was down with monogamy
Til' she started massagin' me but you can have a dollar ho
Blame it on the economy a young player at the tip-top
Bitch niggas hatin' bad bitches wanna liplock
I could show you the ropes since i got the game in a slipknot
From a city of g's i'm just the one that was picked out
Big Sean
Wake up in the morning first thing i need is my paper
Paper paper paper ya might pass out and die
If ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
Man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin - (Woah)
Boy whatcha doin?
Boy boy whatcha doin?
Bitch i'm tryna build
A hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper
Mac Miller
Bitch, unzip my pants fore you try and take them off open wide
Say ah then you cough see i got so many shows
Think it's a season of lost get money uniform
You can see i'm on my job ah damn
Bitch you better stand in your lane
All my jams are so insane you just danity kane
Straight pussy, and no balls rockin' jeans and thug sandals
That's a faux pas have em all like - (Oh god)
Everytime we showin' off true players
What we is and true players don't dissolve
They evolve into a gotti was illa then you thought you was
Now we in bugattis ridin' shotty, When we shoppin' for some good shit
I don't claim no hood shit but i guarantee you
I ain't on that hollywood shit, hey, unless it's chilling up
At holiday hills and that's sixteen bars all of em ill - What
Say say say true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve true players what we is and true players
Don't dissolve
Big Sean
Wake up in the morning first thing i need is my paper
Paper paper paper ya might pass out and die
If ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
Man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin - (Woah)
Boy whatcha doin?
Boy boy whatcha doin?
Bitch i'm tryna
Build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper
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