I ain't got time for these things
Only got time for my team
Only got time to make money
Only see fakes in the scene
These hoes be hatin' too much
They think you're living the dream
They ain't know shit about us
Fuck you and everything
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
I get paper, that's my thing
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
I get paper yeah, yeah, yeah
Why you staring from a distance
Come closer get clearence
Pink drink in a white cup
It depends on how you mix it
Yeah, I just want to feel good
Wanna see the money comin' in
Wanna see you naked, come thru girl
Baby tell me when you come again
All night wanna fuck again
Okay let me think straight
So high 'cause you're on'em pills
No sleep 'cause that's my way
No cheap talk, I ain't like cheap
Fuck anyone who don't like me
How much do they make, huh
Your whole life for my profit week
You're right about shit I don't need
And they need but they can't get
They wanna be what they see in me
Fuck off quit saying shit
You know you? I know me
Nevermind, I'm goin' in deep
She loves my style, baby, my drip
She opened up, I'mma make it drip
I ain't got time for these things
Only got time for my team
Only got time to make money
Only see fakes in the scene
These hoes be hatin' too much
They think you're living the dream
They ain't know shit about us
Fuck you and everything
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
I get paper, that's my thing
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
I get paper yeah, yeah, yeah
