Labor

[Chorus 2x]

I don't want to be your chore
I don't want to be your labor
I don't want to be your love
I just want to see this paper

Tell me did you light my dope
Tell me did you hide your hope
Tell me can we glide on smoke
Tell me where'd you like to go
The highs and lows

Why you be so lame?
I don't need your hate
I don't see bro pain
But the scene gon' change
Auf Wiedersehen

Want to be your mane?
I need your say
I don't speak your game
I just want the Frito-Lay and a peaceful day

I don't need your favor
Don't want to meet your neighbors
Where the gold like Lakers
I just need this paper

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

And it be like that, yea it be like that
What I'm trying to achieve I'm going to need my cash
Ain't what it seem, I proceed my cash
Don't even trip, I'm gonna be right back

[Chorus 2x]