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Imma be paid forever
I look up
Finally Famous nigga

[Hook]

I woke up working like a Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10, then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

All this bread can´t be too good for my cholesterol
Don´t come round talking loudly, fuckin up my repertoire dawg
I can´t like bruh lately I´ve been stressin heavily
I´m sippin, poppin, smokin on whatever take the pressure off
You bitch you, F.F. Imperial to my burial
Dodging every bullet and venereal
Anti-fuckboy material
Till I´m dead, I´m living proof

If you focus on what´s in front of ya
And not what´s in the peripheral, let´s go!

Word
Boy I seen drama on drama
Drama on drama
Over comma on comma
I´m bringin home dead pres
My house done feel like it´s haunted
I put the city on my back
Right along with my garments
Went to sleep snoring

I woke up working like a Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10, then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

I got three jobs like I´m Jamaican oh
I need three wives like I was Haitian oh
One cook, one clean, the other PMSing
"No habla ingles", if police have questions they don´t know what that mean nigga
They say Detroit going through the great depression still
It´s been depressed so long boy I can´t even tell the pressure here
My home boys still gon pull up on them rims big as a ferris wheel
So many rides up on the curb my lil cuz thought the fair was here
Like oh! A primo, top spot redeem code, for who?
My team and we might take a trip to Jamaica Montego
Pussy and flamingo

Got me thinkin "fuck I need to sleep for?" Huh?

I woke up working like a Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10, then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

Ay let me get the uh
Lil bitch