[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We getting man Yes Sir! Get up [X15] (Shut the fuck up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, that's day A million off a tour, every day A hundred broads, every day Getting this Living large, in every way
(smoking dope) that's day (run your door) that's every day (pulling hoes) that's day (Get money more) that's every day
[Verse 1: Wiz Rapping ass There go Wiz, he a rapping ass I'm in a getting brain from a centerpiece you can mention my name you need ten at least I know they hate cause of the paper a nigga see a J and say a prayer for my enemies.... Yeah Made men of made ass niggas When you then you with some paid ass niggas I heard that money on trees so I grew one Left my old bitch at got a new one Said that I quit drinking but I'm at it I that I quit drinking but I'm back at it Your bitch leaving with us nigga that's The go in the trunk....that's magic She weed and she don't even smoke Come to your job and it flood bet you gone need a boat
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 years in and I win Hanging with the taylors drinking gin and im Sunday I will the bugati- monday I ride benz Any and all of her friends you know I'm tossing Money spent (you know it), little money folded (you it) You got one crib (you know it), got 4 (you know it) Only clubs that I like gotta have ( you know it) Only fuck model chick, but I play with hoes (you know it) My mansion sitting on forty acres --- who the (whoooooo) Kobe from the lakers...now thats paper (lets get it) And I still mob through the I dont need no waviers (yes sir) Cause if you niggas getting wrong, I'mma see you (Blowww)