Yeah
Oh yeah
You know it's like
You don't really know what you got till it's gone know what I'm talkin' bout
Just like O.J
I done seen better days
Still getting paid though
Uh, want my people prospering
Spreading love is my offering
Praying never have to pull that gat
Even though it's sitting on my lap
With the Derringer in the pocket
When it's my time, nothing's gonna stop it
Hard to pass away from old age
Nowadays some people got some hateful ways
Hallucinate
As I levitate
Following doctor's orders as I medicate
I can't sleep
Insomniac
Even though I'm up there where them drones be at
I live life like life's good cause it is
But seems even better once I pop this pill
So what's real, so what's real is fallacy
Know the truth still escaping from reality
Like O.J
Seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
I've seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
Country boy swagged out thousandaire last count
Ground a pound down, re-up before my last ounce
Oh, me no "D" boy
But I'm still "D", boy
And when she come through, I still slang that "D", boy
Willie Lynch set your mind free, boy
They paid with they blood, nigga, nothing ain't free, boy
Been ready to fight for my rights, ain't nothin' to me, boy
I'm real and always been who I'm supposed to be, boy
Before, my soul separates from the physical form
I'ma get it right so everyday try to reform
Livin' everyday like it gon' be my last
Pray for better days while I'm gettin' that cash
Like O.J
Seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
I've seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
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Yeah
Oh yeah
You know it's like
You don't really know what you got till it's gone know what I'm talkin' bout
Just like O.J
I done seen better days
Still getting paid though
Uh, want my people prospering
Spreading love is my offering
Praying never have to pull that gat
Even though it's sitting on my lap
With the Derringer in the pocket
When it's my time, nothing's gonna stop it
Hard to pass away from old age
Nowadays some people got some hateful ways
Hallucinate
As I levitate
Following doctor's orders as I medicate
I can't sleep
Insomniac
Even though I'm up there where them drones be at
I live life like life's good cause it is
But seems even better once I pop this pill
So what's real, so what's real is fallacy
Know the truth still escaping from reality
Like O.J
Seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
I've seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
Country boy swagged out thousandaire last count
Ground a pound down, re-up before my last ounce
Oh, me no "D" boy
But I'm still "D", boy
And when she come through, I still slang that "D", boy
Willie Lynch set your mind free, boy
They paid with they blood, nigga, nothing ain't free, boy
Been ready to fight for my rights, ain't nothin' to me, boy
I'm real and always been who I'm supposed to be, boy
Before, my soul separates from the physical form
I'ma get it right so everyday try to reform
Livin' everyday like it gon' be my last
Pray for better days while I'm gettin' that cash
Like O.J
Seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
I've seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
Oh yeah
You know it's like
You don't really know what you got till it's gone know what I'm talkin' bout
Just like O.J
I done seen better days
Still getting paid though
Uh, want my people prospering
Spreading love is my offering
Praying never have to pull that gat
Even though it's sitting on my lap
With the Derringer in the pocket
When it's my time, nothing's gonna stop it
Hard to pass away from old age
Nowadays some people got some hateful ways
Hallucinate
As I levitate
Following doctor's orders as I medicate
I can't sleep
Insomniac
Even though I'm up there where them drones be at
I live life like life's good cause it is
But seems even better once I pop this pill
So what's real, so what's real is fallacy
Know the truth still escaping from reality
Like O.J
Seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
I've seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
Country boy swagged out thousandaire last count
Ground a pound down, re-up before my last ounce
Oh, me no "D" boy
But I'm still "D", boy
And when she come through, I still slang that "D", boy
Willie Lynch set your mind free, boy
They paid with they blood, nigga, nothing ain't free, boy
Been ready to fight for my rights, ain't nothin' to me, boy
I'm real and always been who I'm supposed to be, boy
Before, my soul separates from the physical form
I'ma get it right so everyday try to reform
Livin' everyday like it gon' be my last
Pray for better days while I'm gettin' that cash
Like O.J
Seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
I've seen better days
Still I'm getting paid
Let me count the ways
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
One for the money
Two for the dough
Three to get the fedi
Four for the dro, you know
Writer: Thomas Jordan
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