Mama always told me You gotta work for what you need Ain't nobody gonna hand it to you There ain't no money trees [x2] Get on like you've been sh*t on Get on, be gone Get on like you've been sh*t on Pack your bags and poof you're gone Sometimes you wake up Oh lord you feel so low No matter what you do You just can't get the flow You're feeling down and out And you elect to stay in bed Things can only get better sugar Remember what I said Get on like you've been sh*t on Get on, be gone Get on like you've been sh*t on Pack your bags and poof you're gone