Can't Tell Me Nothing

La, la, la la (yeah) Wait 'til I get my money right I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace I told God I'd be back in a second Man, it's so hard not to act reckless To whom much is given, much is tested Get arrested, guess until he get the message I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny And what I do? Act more stupidly Bought more jewelry, more Louis V My Mama couldn't get through to me The drama, people suing me I'm on TV talking like it's just you and me I'm just saying how I feel man I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hillman I guess the money should've changed him I guess I should've forgot where I came from La, la, la, la (ayy) Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la (yeah) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah) (Haha) you can't tell me nothing (yeah) Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah) Let up the suicide doors This is my life, homie, you decide yours I know that Jesus died for us But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars So I parallel double parked that motherf- sideways Old folks talking bout back in my day But homie this is my day Class started two hours ago, oh, am I late? No, I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it They say I talk with so much emphasis Ooh, they so sensitive Don't ever fix your lips like collagen And say something when you gon' end up apologing Let me know if it's a problem then Aight man, holla then La, la, la la (ayy) Wait 'til I get my money right (yeah) La, la, la la (yeah) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah) (Haha) you can't tell me nothing (yeah) Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah) Let the champagne splash Let that man get cash Let that man get past He don't even stop to get gas If he can move through the rumors He can drive off of fumes 'cause How he move in a room full of no's? How he stay faithful in a room full of h-? Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul So when he buried in a tomb full of gold Treasure, what's your pleasure? Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada I'm in between but way more fresher With way less effort 'Cause when you try hard that's when you die hard Your homies looking like why God When they reminisce over you, my God La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah) (Haha) you can't tell me nothing (yeah) Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah) La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Ayy Yeah Hahaha Yeah (yeah) I'm serious, I got money