[André 3000] But it´s like this, though. I´m tired of folks, you know I´m sayin´. Them close minded folks, you know I´m sayin´, like we got a demo tape, you know, nobody wanna hear. But it´s like the south got something to say, that´s all I got to say
[Rocci] Got your money, got your paper We can run it down tonight Ooh, everybody else a hater I don´t give a damn, you´re right Got your money, got your paper We can run it down tonight Ooh, everybody else a hater I don´t give a damn, you´re right
[Pouya] I need four .45´s and a man by my side when I go outta town and I roll them dice You, you, ain´t ´bout tha Pittsburgh So I gotta intern, hopin´ that the test go right I´ve been tossin´ and turnin´, knowin´ that you perfect
Baby, you´ve been on my mind Now I´m all alone with a cracked iPhone Sittin´ downside ways, stayin´ up all night So I gotta fill a void, now I´m back in a Porsche Michael tellin´ me to slow down here So I fell down back and I showed that mic in my hand Guess I´m back in a showdown, yuh Back and hit it, sold out, did it Guess I´m back on the road, gotta ´ttend the business Came a long way from pickin´ up plates, gettin´ no tips Havin´ to mop and wash dishes
[Rocci] Got your money, got your paper We can run it down tonight
Ooh, everybody else a hater I don´t give a damn, you´re right Got your money, got your paper We can run it down tonight Ooh, everybody else a hater I don´t give a damn, you´re right
[Pouya] Simmer down, it´s summer now Baby, I don´t really wanna hit the run-around I read your mind, but I didn´t mind, that you wanna minimize My inner prize and fuck my bag up Backed up with the thoughts in my mind When are we seeing this wedding ring? Will you become a better man? When will you swallow the medicine? Swallow your pride for my ego
I leave a girl the hottest emotions like Tony Soprano See fifteen therapists, really, it´s really embarrassing None of them bitches have bettered me My temperament still out of wack But at least my paper´s still intact I got two full bags in the backseat And four real homies that´a back me, yuh
[Rocci] Got your money, got your paper We can run it down tonight Ooh, everybody else a hater I don´t give a damn, you´re right Got your money, got your paper We can run it down tonight Ooh, everybody else a hater
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