[Verse]
A n*gga get paid then it's all about the money
Then everybody want a piece of it, man, that's funny
Send a n*gga running like a lil kid's nose
If your girl's fine, yellow, and thick, she might get chose
J's on my toes, or should I say my feet?
Money in my pocket, try and take it, then you sleep
They worried about the fame and the fortune
These n*ggas get it late, man, I get it in the morning
Southern Oklahoma born and raised, country boy to the grave
I'm a have the mic burning, n*gga, can't you feel the flame?
Now, turn the A.C. up or burn up with the heater
I'm all about my bread, take it white or wheater
Your girlfriend, I see her, I really wanna meet her
Bring her to my crib, have her going fast like a cheetah
Twitter heads following, I guess I am the leader
n*ggas dying just to reach my level, man, catch a breather
Haha, asthma attacking ya
When I finish, man, I'll bring her right back to ya
Man, I'm a D-Town native, yeah, shout out to Davis
I only want a yes, girl, no time for maybes
Man, this is only 21 bars
When I was young, I wanted about 21 cars
Man, is this a song or maybe an interlude?
Don't matter either way because it's concluded