[Intro]
(yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
[Chorus]
I don't got time to be sad lil nigga its payday
Yea, I be counting up cash lil nigga its payday
I just be getting to high my nigga I'm fading away
Young nigga tryna get racks, I call my bro for the play
[Verse]
Favorite day of the month is today
Call up bro he gon' slide with the K
Getting tired of all black, so I'm rocking some grey
I get high talk to god, I don't pray
Fuck it I'm gon cop some nine, fuck it I'm gon cop some rick
Bitch I'm rocking mastermind, nigga I'm feeling rich
U not talking money, don't waste my time
I'm tryna get to this shit, yea
Tryna get to the bag, yea
Nigga getting shit fast, yea
Bitch I'm swerving to fast, yea
Bitch I used to skip class, yea
I'm tryna ride round in a E class, yea
I'm up in H-Town smoking gas, yea
I'm in a high rise with my bros
Bitch I'm rocking out shows
Yea, I'm fucking on hoes
Oops, I mighta fucked on yo hoe
Bitch, I rock expensive clothes
Bitch, i get this shit myself
Do he got money? Nobody knows
Bitch i give it to myself
Nigga toting on the poles
Say that you upping, put it to the test
Nigga run up on SoEvil, they got sticks putting you to rest
No I don't fuck with fake niggas, i got this shit tatted FTF
Bitch I'm FTF, ima be that till death
[Chorus]
I don't got time to be sad lil nigga its payday
Yea, I be counting up cash lil nigga its payday
I just be getting to high my nigga I'm fading away
Young nigga tryna get racks, I call my bro for the play