Run the money up, way up Life ain't sweet ain't no lay-up Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon' change up Money never gon' change us Drip for sale, they gotta pay us I stayed down and I came up So I just be in my lane stuck Cook that

Pay me my money down Pay me, pay me, pay me my money down Pay me or go to jail I thought I heard the captain say Tomorrow is our sailing day Soon as that boat cleared the bar He knocked me down with a spar Well if I'd been a rich man's son I'd sit on the

I remember being broke and down bad Now I pay nothing for my sneakers 'cause I'm NAV He can't get a feature so he mad I ain't nothing like these rappers they won't last I don't wanna call her now she sad It's 'cause I'm getting money fucking bitches