Just another day
In these filthy sweet Atlanta streets
Back on a greenback hunt
One for the money and two for the loot
You want to run with bulls? Best tie your shoe (oh)
I make all your dreams and nightmares come true
I've got all that I want, now I've got you
Now get back on your feet like giraffe, elephant, a kangaroo
Can't come through with this promise
'Less you cool, unless you know the who's who (ha)
You're in my world now, I make the rules
I say who lives, I say who die, I push the button
I save the kids, delete your crew
Call me John Q, call me Olu
Bitches I've arrived, tell them I'm the high
Sexin' in the sky, make whoopee, make way
For the motherfuckin' gang, yeah yeah
Well aright
See I go loco for my freedom
It's the only thing that's real these days
No fear, no shame, matter fact let's get this straight
That ain't no rapper (no)
See triumph comes from dyin'
Some enjoy come from cryin'
Sometime healing come from killin'
Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, die, go
Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, never fold
Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, die, go
Rich shit, nigga shit, climb on up, never fold
Yeah I'm up
You pussies thought that I was down
No, no, no, yeah I'm up
I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta
Gotta say that I'm up
A-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, said I'm up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Okay, roll the dice
Baby need a new pair of shoes
Famous overnight
Nigga these people don't care 'bout you
Came up in the jungle
Gotta get my partners out the zoo
What's the price of love?
Can't talk about that, my tides is due
I roll the dice, baby need a new pair of shoes
Famous overnight
Nigga these people don't care 'bout you
Came up in the jungle
Gotta get my partners out the zoo
What's the price of love?
Okay look, paid dues, no more fake news
I'ma do everything that they said that I can't do
Miss me with that artificial
Baby I ain't fooled by the filters or the angles
You don't know yourself, when you come into some wealth
You the type to let it change you
All the same, make money don't let money make you, okay
Mothafucka like to talk about all
They ever wanted like it ever mattered
When the opps come back and collect the data
Oh I bet you thought your ass was educated
Bet you thought that you escaped the mess
You lyin' to yourself, you the greatest actor
Round of applause, round of applause
Geminis, two-faced, Cancer, got claws
Life is a cartoon I did not draw
I'm taking hiatus, where the napalm?
Always had a certain, je ne sais quoi
Pull up on your bitch like, "Excuse my French", fuck what you thought
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Ce-soir, take no days off
Ain't no problem that I can't solve, what you made of, huh?
Yeah I'm up
You pussies thought that I was down
No, no, no, yeah I'm up
I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta, I gotta gotta
Gotta say that I'm up
A-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, said I'm up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)