1 Min. 13 Sec. (Interlude)

[Verse] A nigga get paid then it's all about the money Then everybody want a piece of it, man, that's funny Send a nigga running like a lil kid's nose If your girl's fine, yellow, and thick, she might get chose J's on my toes, or should I say my feet? Money in my pocket, try and take it, then you sleep They worried about the fame and the fortune These niggas get it late, man, I get it in the morning Southern Oklahoma born and raised, country boy to the grave I'm a have the mic burning, nigga, can't you feel the flame? Now, turn the A.C. up or burn up with the heater I'm all about my bread, take it white or wheater Your girlfriend, I see her, I really wanna meet her Bring her to my crib, have her going fast like a cheetah Twitter heads following, I guess I am the leader Niggas dying just to reach my level, man, catch a breather Haha, asthma attacking ya When I finish, man, I'll bring her right back to ya Man, I'm a D-Town native, yeah, shout out to Davis I only want a yes, girl, no time for maybes Man, this is only 21 bars When I was young, I wanted about 21 cars Man, is this a song or maybe an interlude? Don't matter either way because it's concluded