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And what the fuck do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion? (Huh?) Fuck is this? (Fuck is this?) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, damn it (what a bitch) And my manager told me, "Nigga, you gon' be rich" (nigga, you gon' be rich) That was last year Now I'm living in the ghetto with the crackheads Working at McDonald's as a goddamn cashier Ain't this a bitch? (Ain't this a bitch?) Liquor got me lightheaded (yeah) Sippin' 'til the light red and I ain't go to college, I ain't good at nothing else So if this don't work out then I wonder where my life headed I ain't got shit (I ain't got shit) Tired of being stranded (woo) I gotta go and get it Living in hell, that's a heaven full of bitches And I'm scared to fall in love, but I never will admit it Shit, I never coulda did it (never) Point me to the door (yeah), I gotta leave (uh) Real cocky to them hoes that say hi to me (woo) Like I'm the best thing you heard, bitch, don't lie to me Don't you lie to me (don't you lie to me) I tried to play the lottery (yeah) Maybe I can hit the Powerball (uh) Cop 50 fly cars, and then drive them all Just so I can feel like a rich nigga, got it all (this nigga got it all) Bitch, you ain't shit (no), and these broads ain't loyal (yeah) Hoes won't relate, but these songs ain't for you And the game ain't the same, so along came Joyner Standing around like you don't get the fuckin' picture Let me paint it for you (let me paint) I ain't playin' with you (yeah) Waiting for the Illuminati just so I can get a check Here's my soul, let me trade it to you 'Cause what the fuck do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion? (Huh?) Fuck is this? (Fuck is this?) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, goddammit (shit) What a bitch (what a bitch) I said my manager told me, "Nigga, you gon' be rich" (said you gon' be rich) Yeah, right I need a mansion on the water and a yacht for my momma Throw a party while we're bumping Barry White Nigga, I just want a mansion (Look where we from, I'm tired of this man) I just want a mansion (I can't eat) (I'm broke nigga, I'm broke, and you got the power to change that) Yo, what the fuck do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion? (Huh?) Fuck is this? (Fuck is this?) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, goddamnit (what the fuck?) What a bitch (what a bitch) And my manager told me, "Joyner, you gon' be rich" (nigga, you gon' be rich) A year later, now I'm living in the ghetto with the haters Working at Denny's as a motherfucking waiter Nigga, ain't this a bitch? (Ain't this a bitch?) Liquor got me lightheaded (light) Sippin' to the light red and I ain't really got no damn back up plan So if this don't work out, then I wonder where my life headed I ain't got shit (I ain't got shit) Tired of being broke (yeah), gotta get it all Plus a nigga need drawers, gotta hit the mall Ain't no cameras in the stores, so I bend the law, I gotta bend the law (bend the law) Point me to the door (yeah) I'm winning now Yeah, I'm tryna get some head, bitch, it's been a while And don't be acting brand new 'cause your friends around ('cause your friends around) I'm tryna hit the lotto (yeah), thirty million and deposit all (uh) Cop a mansion with a safe and I hide it all Just so I can feel like a rich nigga got it all This nigga got it all (got it al) It's all paranoia (yeah), I got a call from my lawyer (uh) I should've went to prison but the bars ain't for ya And the game ain't the same, so along came Joyner (yeah) Standing around like you 'on't get the fucking picture Let me paint it for you (paint it now) I ain't playing with you (yeah) Awaiting for Illuminati just so I can get a break Here's my soul, let me trade it to you 'Cause what the fuck do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion? (Huh?) Fuck is this? (Fuck is this?) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, goddammit (shit) What a bitch (what a bitch) I said my manager told me, "Nigga, you gon' be rich" (say, you gon' be rich) Yeah, right I need a mansion on the water and a yacht for my momma Throw a party while we're bumping Barry White Nigga, I just want a mansion (You can have this shit, man) (You can have the whole thing, I don't want it, I don't want none of this) I just want a mansion (I'm up here, losing my damn mind, running up and down the streets for us) Ayo, take a right, right there Nigga, I know, I see it, nigga, it's right there Then take a right, right there, the fuck is wrong with you? Nigga, let go off the fucking st- Move, move, let go off the steering wheel Oh, fuck man What the fuck is you doing nigga? Shit Goddamn nigga, non-driving-ass nigga, man, shit
Writer(s): Gary Lucas Jr., Tom Wilke, David Kraft Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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