Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
Em
I'm on my job, hater,
I'm getting banked
And I don't give a fuck what you think
I got my mind right, I got my gang tight
I got my hustle up,
instead of hating on me
What are you doing?
I'm getting banked
And I don't give a fuck what you think
I got my mind right, I got my gang tight
I got my hustle up,
instead of worrying about me
Can't a bed in the bed,
can't get rich on the sofa
Like a soldier, I'm focused,
I'm trying to get it like Oprah
Now don't be getting it twisted,
it's just a part of my culture
If we don't handle our business,
then who gon' handle it for us?
I got a link with this lawyer,
got a deal with my broker
Ain't got no time for you haters,
check back in October
Yeah, them niggas done changed,
they done stepped up their game
G
But the message the same,
Em
it's still Black Power, man
Come on, how can I call myself
a Black Power spokesman?
With no game plan and always broke, man
Gee, I'm trying to see
power in my lifespan
But these crabs in the bucket
is worse than the white, man
Why you hatin' on me?
Get your hustle up
Don't be waitin' on me?
Get your hustle up
I'm on top of my G, get your hustle up
Instead of hatin' on me, get your hustle
I'm on my job, hater,
I'm gettin' banked
And I don't give a fuck what you think
I got my mind right, I got my game tight
I got my hustle up, instead of hatin' on me
Let me show you how I'm on it,
gangster and conscious
I ain't scared of change,
it's the only thing constant
I'm hip to you internet haters
Love to see a nigga broke complainin'
Hate to see him gettin' paper
But it's a brand new day
on the plantation
And we can't live broke,
so we paper chasin'
I know money can't fix our whole situation
G
But in the meantime,
Em
should we get liberation?
It's M .O .B., money over bitches
What do I be?
I be handlin' my business
Time is money,
that's the code of the street
You don't grind, you don't shine
You don't work, you don't eat
Motivated to get money
Gotta take care of my fam,
you haters can keep hatin' what
you don't understand
It's not that I believe in the American dream
I just know it'd take paper
to make it at anything
Tell me, how can you call yourself
a black powder spokesman?
If you ain't takin' care
of yours at home,
man, I'm supposed to be on my grind
I'm a grown man, I'm bossin' up, black, independent, come on,
man my job, hater, I'm gettin' banked, gettin' banked
And I don't give a fuck
what you think, what you think
I got my mind right, I got my game tight
I try to hustle up instead of hatin' on me
What are you doin'?
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