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    La laa la wait till I get my money right

    I had a dream I can buy my way to heaven
    When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
    I told God I'd be back in a second
    Man it's so hard not to act reckless
    To whom much is given, much is tested
    Get arrested, guess until he get the message
    I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
    And what I do? Act more stupidly
    Bought more jewelery, more Louis V
    My momma couldn't get through to me
    The drama, people suing me
    I'm on TV talking like it's you and me
    I'm just saying how I feel man
    I ain't one of the cosbys i aint go to hillman
    I guess the money should've changed him
    I guess I should've forgot where I came from

    (hook)
    La laa lala wait till I get my money right
    La laa lala then u can't tell me nothing right

    [Chorus]
    Excuse me, are you saying something?
    Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. (x3)

    Let up the suicide doors
    This is my life homey, you decide yours
    I know that Jesus died for us
    But I couldn't tell you who decide wars
    So I parallel double parked that mother f***er
    sideways
    Old folks talking bout back in my day
    But homey this is my day
    Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late?

    You know I already graduated
    And you can live through anything if magic made it

    They say I talk with so much emphasis
    OO They so Sen-Sa-Tive
    Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
    Say something you gon end up apologizing
    Let me know if it's a problem man
    Alright man, holla then

    (hook)
    La laa lala wait till I get my money right
    La laa lala then u can't tell me nothing right

    [Chorus]
    Excuse me, are you saying something?
    Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. (x3)

    Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash
    Let that man get pass
    You don't needa stop to get gas
    If he can move through the rumors
    he can drive off of fumes
    How you move in a room full of no's?
    How you stay faithful in a room full of h**s?
    Must be the pharoahs, he in tune with his soul
    So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
    Treasure. What's you pleasure?
    Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her
    So if the devil wear Prada
    Adam Eve wear Nada
    I'm in between, but way more fresher
    But way less effort, cause when you try hard
    That's when you die hard
    Ya homies looking like "Why God? "
    When they reminisce over you, my god

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