I'm getting this paper I'm chasing a payroll bitch I'm getting paid if I got a mag I'm finna dump put that on gang if you got a bag I'm finna take it fuck what you saying nigga fuck what you saying you don't understand what I'm saying do this for my mama do this for my brother do this with a passion do this for my cousin nigga fuck what you saying I'm getting money do this for the gang charts we coming I done seen death mama's been stressed nigga free the guys from the pen free the guys out the Fed's remember sandwiches with no bread counting these hundreds I'm getting the money my days are now sunny I hop like a bunny the ice like custard opps went running you seen me at 12 I wasn't funny bitch I was cutting serving the green niggas be hoes that's for real you is a jack I am a king I got my momma she my queen