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Just another day in these filthy sweet Atlanta streets Back on a greenback hunt One for the money and two for the loot You want to run with bulls, best tie your shoe I make all your dreams and nightmares come true I've got all that I want, now I've got you Now get back on your feet like giraffe, elephant, a kangaroo Can't come through with these promise Less you cool, less you know the who's who, ha You're in my world now, I make the rules I say who lives, I say who die, I push the button I save the kids, delete the crew Call me John Q, call me Olu Bitches have arrived Deal another high, sexin' in the sky Make whoopie, make way for the motherfuckin' guy Alright Well, alright See, I go loco for my freedom It's the only thing that's real these days No fear, no shame, matter fact let's get this straight That ain't no rapper (nooo) See triumph come from dyin' Some enjoy come from cryin' Sometime healing come from killin' Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, die for Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, never fold Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, die for Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, never fold Yeah I'm up You pussies thought that I was down, no, no, no Yeah I'm up I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta Gotta say that I'm up Ah-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Said I'm up (la-la-la-la-la, yeah) Okay, roll the dice, baby need a new pair of shoes Famous overnight Nigga these people don't care 'bout you Came up in the jungle Gotta get my partners out the zoo What's the price of love? Can't talk about that, my taxes due, haha Roll the dice, baby need a new pair of shoes Famous overnight Nigga these people don't care 'bout you Came up in the jungle Gotta get my partners out the zoo What's the price of love? Okay look, paid dues, no more fake news I'ma do everything that they said that I can't do Miss me with that artificial Baby I ain't fooled by the filters or the angles You don't know yourself, when you come into some wealth You the type to let it change you All I'm sayin', make money don't let money make you Okay, motherfucker let her talk about all he ever wanted like it ever matter When the house come back it collect the debt Oh I bet you thought you were educated Bet you thought that you escaped the mess An' lyin' to yourself, you the greatest actor Round of applause, round of applause Gemini, two-faced, Cancer, got claws Life is a cartoon I did not draw I'm takin' hiatus, wettin' they palm My whip had a certain je ne sais quoi Pull up on your bitch like, "Excuse my French" Fuck what you thought Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Ce soir, take no days off Ain't no problem that I can't solve, what you made of, huh? But yeah I'm up (yeah, yeah) You pussies thought that I was down, no, no, no (yeah, yeah) Yeah I'm up I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta Gotta say that I'm up Ah-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Said I'm up (yeah)