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[Chorus]
GI get it in ‘till sunrise DDoing 90 in a 65 AWindows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!” AHey-ey-ey… I’m so paid GNumber one hustla get money DWhy do you wanna count my money? AI’ma hustla don’t neeFd them! One of them ya’ll see! I‘m so pAaid
GI see police on the crooked I DDoing a 100 on the Interstate 95 AMy shawty leanin’ blasting that Do or Die APushin’ that motherf**kin’ wood cuz we certified GGot a system that’ll beat and knock your wall off DGot a pump under my seat, the sawed-off AGot a bunch of goons, hoping they never call off AI’m a sniper sitting on theF roof already saw y??A?all GIt ain’t too much to put a strain on me DThat’s the reason why I had to put the blame on me AI rather have them dollar bills rain on me AThen let them haters come and make the name of me
That’s why… [Chorus]
GI get it in ‘till sunrise DDoing 90 in a 65 AWindows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!” AHey-ey-ey… I’m so paid GNumber one hustla get money DWhy do you wanna count my money? AI’ma hustla don’t neeFd them! One of them ya’ll see! I‘m so pAaid
GI am the boss it only takes one call DFor a driver to hit you up and drop you off that’s all AGuess what I won’t be taking that fall AHomie I got cake that’s what I’m paying them for (aha!) GAin’t that funny? DCuz niggas want war but ain’t got money ACuz I’ve seen them all talking ‘till they start gunnin’ AQuicker than Usain Bolt tFhe fastest thing runninAg GYeah! Akon! Weezy! DBlock oil holdin’ down Jersey ADevine making sure we gettin’ it up front AMy little brother Boo got that vision bake it!
[Chorus]
GI get it in ‘till sunrise DDoing 90 in a 65 AWindows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!” AHey-ey-ey… I’m so paid GNumber one hustla get money DWhy do you wanna count my money? AI’ma hustla don’t neeFd them! One of them ya’ll see! I‘m so pAaid
[Lil Wayne – Verse 3] Oh-oh, Big money Weezy White wife beater with the sig underneath it How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct Yea! I’m ballin’ we ball out Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce I send some niggas with guns at y’all house Only to find out you live in a doll house Damn! But I thought you was tough though We carry choppers on our necks Call it cut throat We, bury cowards on the set that they come from We know magic, Turn weed smoke to gun smoke We, ball first when we ride You, in a hearse when you ride Ay-yay I put my shoe down baby And I’m holding down Young Mula baby! That’s why… [Chorus] I get it in ‘till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!” Hey-ey-ey… I’m so paid Number one hustla get money Why do you wanna count my money? I’ma hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see! I‘m so paid