[Chorus 4X]
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In this life one thing counts
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In the bank, large amounts
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[Luda speaks in the background]
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[Verse One]
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Now everybody wants a piece of my pocket
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And it don't help when I'm screaming on these records that I'm rich
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Calling people from my number now I block it
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Cuz there's nothing worse then getting horned by a stockin' ass bitch (oh yeah)
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Cuz good game I'm talkin' and yet you're so true some women will have you feeling blue like cris
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I lay my feet upon the path and now I'm walkin'
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I spread my well out or someone close will have me layin' in a ditch
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I have my friends steal from me
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Snatch my credit card and my wallet hit the town and leave outstanding bills for me
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They say I got the cash for it and I can't recall one single member of my family that never
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asked for it
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They've been kicking down doors and bustin' out flows
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They can't get me on the phone so they surprise me at my show
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And everybody needs a loan plus they say they won't blow it
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All I hear "common cuss you know I'm good for it" (man)
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[Chorus 4X]
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[Verse Two]
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Now don't get me wrong cuz being rich is such a beautiful thing
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But more money, more problems people drive me insane
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Now giving no handouts no more so take advantage and flee
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My goal's to set my friends up to make some paper like me
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Put them in position and make their wishes come...true
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So they can have multiple accounts gain interest over night
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Given a million dollars, what you gone...do?
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Wrap your life for your kids-kids or would you spend it over night?
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Now see me I do both I got a limited fun
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My daughters life was set before her stankin' butt turned one
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And it don't help that I got 4 or 5 retirement funds
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So if I choose before I'm 30 I can lay in the sun
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My dividends can show and prove the real meaning of fun
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That's why I live by the sword but you can die by my gun
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The IRS `ll never sweat me or even put up a fight
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Cuz I'm sure I pay more in taxes then you made in your life
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Because...
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[Chorus 4X]
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[Verse Three]
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Now women these days don't want a man without a nice pay check
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So he splurge even though our lives ain't in right place yet
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Buying jewellery and some cars just to impress these whores
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Meanwhile your child's poor like "daddy why you left me for?"
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Yeah but it all comes back that's why I named my daughter Karma (yup)
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Who teaching me the lesson of life and making me smarter
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I sweep her off her feet cuz I'm her knight in shining armour
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And I have your fucking head if anybody tries to harm her
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Got to teach her about the game that most of us niggaz are spitin?
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About these scandalous ass women that get money thru gifts
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They suck a cold hard wood for some cold hard cash
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Or ride a brother good to put a foot up on the gas
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So that brand new ride pick up our friends
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While you're slippin` she slides
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Drop top Benz gold diggers inside
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Crazy what the world will do for money
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Thinking that everything will be alright
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Cuz...
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[Chorus repeat till end]
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Large Amounts
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| Ludacris |
