(INTRO IN)
We go harder you use to doing all the thangs we choose to Man I'm all about my pesos so the move when I say so And you use to haters But around me they no love This Htown Inglewood and its brought to you by Fabalon
(CHORUS)
If you ain't bout this paper what you (what you huh?) Cause I be money all the time (I be money) I be getting money all the time (I be money) Yeah I be getting all the time X2
(VERSE ONE)
First things first for ever Two I will ever be no lame a** ni**a Maybe if you was you would get on my level My get get agenda is certified, we winners Sideline ain't in it Intended for the real ni**as out her pushing the Its time So I get back to the Homegirl told me focus Think them ni**as you phony So I'm, up all till the morning Treating my bread my tenderoni Two steps ahead of really on it So in the morning, that's four step ahead of these ni**as no younger ain't no time to be waiting ni**a Don't lie to me ni**a if you ain't You down I get it, I respect dat sh*t, but don't that sh*t See you at the top of the you get there I'll be with a bad on my dick hairs Pissed about the stones I Out my writs wear, who going me something Cause I feel like I done it for the whole Damn city and I'm Racks on, on heavy yeah we on baby (and I them boys sick) Once the album drop, single pop oh sh*t! you how to do it Show you I'm the man or the closest to it Fu*k boy, yaself (What you on!!)
(CHORUS)
If you ain't bout paper what you doing (what you huh?) Cause I be getting money all the (I be money) I be getting money all the time (I be money) Yeah I be getting all the time X2
(VERSE TWO) Nah I can explain it to you boy I know what I know what I know Get urge to get paper and I go All my get bread ni**as they Its dat its da glow Its dat fu*k out of here ni**a we ain't got time to be talking about We ain't got to be talking about slow We got time to be talking about no Its Life And it you ain't down kill yoself And I that disrespect (NICE!) We gone on doing that same sh*t That got us popping in the place Now we hotter than a pit H-Town all day (And you it) Still pop surround, still double up pouring purp Still in the mix hit get Yurp! All of my All of my getting money, ducking the haters Sucka for lovers nucka fade us Still here, still till, still paper So um, watch me, I work Fabaloning doing my Man I you see me shinning and it hurt Boys down, but I kept tight work Where I'm from tuff get boys put to sleep but E-Thugs talk tuff they out of reach But you gets fu*ks up into me (CAUSE ITS FABALON YEAH!)
(CHORUS) If you ain't bout this paper you doing (what you huh?) Cause I be getting money all the (I be money) Yeah I be getting money all the (I be money) Yeah I be money all the time X2