Paiday

Ab-Soul

(I'm still runnin')
Yeah, bitch
Golden
Ayy, man (ah)

Big chain on my neck, Rolex on my wrist
I'm a slave to this shit, had to work for my whip
What the obstacle is?
Niggas know how we slide, divide and conquer that shit
All I want is a crib, signatures on my check
To the left with the lip
Huh, zip it like Dr. Evil
When I die, evel knievel (ah)
Bald eagle, decimals, commas and zeros
From dusk to dawn like cheetah
Black out, power to the people
Fist up, I came for the blood just like mosquitos, we go
Fuck y'all, pay me, same song, new beat (same song, new beat)
I just got— (ah)
Found the fork in the road, I just used it to eat
I just got—

I was born to get rich, I was born to do this (I just got—)
Put my hands in that, put my hands in this (I just got—)
No hands when I fuck, I can handle that bitch (I just got—)
Got the bag out the mud, check the balance, ya bitch (I just got rich)

Hundred, million, trillion, motherfuckin' (ah)
Hundred, million, trillion, motherfuckin' (I just got—)
Hundred, million, trillion, motherfuckin' racks, yeah
Hundred, million, trillion, motherfuckin' racks, yeah (I just got—)
Fuck bitches, get money, then fuck bitches and spend money
Go the distance to keep running
Stand on business
We outside and homecoming
Too live, cap, we comin'
No advance, big stunt shit, what's up, bitch? (I just got—)

I just got—
(I just got—, ah)
I just—
(I just got—)

I was born to get rich, I was born to do this (I just got—)
Put my hands in that, put my hands in this (I just got—)
No hands when I fuck, I can handle that bitch (I just got—)
Got the bag out the mud, check the balance, ya bitch (I just got paid)

Welcome to soul burger, home of the soul burger
Can I take your order? Huh

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