We wipe our ass with paper, we write on paper
So how people lose they life for paper?
Broke niggas lose they wives for paper
Get locked up, niggas do life for paper
Why do we chase this, paper with big faces
Of men who was fuckin' racist?
And if it was up to them my black ass
Would still be in the back of a slave ship
Fuck that, I'mma spend soon as I get it
Hammer time nigga
I can bet a rich nigga died yesterday
And I can guarantee the money ain't go with him
So I'mma just ball the fuck out while I'm livin'
And when I'm gone they gonna say he did it
Came from nothin' to standin' on top of the world
And ain't nobody helped me with it
Talk to me
