[Hook]
1 for the money, 2 for the dough
3 for the paper ya ready here we go
Here we go they swear I'm on the low
But I ain't hiding run and tell who ever wanna know
I'm on the grind bitch I'm on the grind
And you should be too thats of you wanna shine
Nobody gon give you nothing thats why I go for mine
I'm working around the clock even go overtime
My nigga I'm on my job
[Verse 1]
Ain't no days off bitch
I'm always on the green not the one you should play golf wit
I'mma boss I don't lay off shit
You work hard 'till ya die and after that ya get a graveyard shift
I got a killer drive somebody should bring a hearse
And ya favorite verse Its like another day at work
My girl left me she swore that I was cheating on her
Was coming home to late its alot of paper work
Guess thats one of the faults of success
I got this bad secretary at my front desk
She said you wanted beef and I ain't even upset
I guess its perfect timing I ain't had my lunch yet
And what you calling out me for
This hater still on the line like a free throw
Its some ahead of him she said its three more
And they're more important "please hold"
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
And getting money is my occupation
Its like a full time job tryna clock the cake in
And chasing birds I don't got the patience
They think I'm throwing bread around so a flock is waiting
Word is I'm getting love from the population
I tell em love is blind I'd rather watch em hating
And it cost me 2 flat just to drop the base in
So every time I hit the hood its like the block is shaking
I'm in that all white Crown Vic
Pound kick enough to make the ground shift
I'm by myself when I ride up The Mile bitch
Nobody shotgun thats where the 4 pound sit
Niggas ask me why every track sound sick
I'm on the baseline like I'm outta bounds bitch
Ya girl say she love my flow and my outfits
She think I'm fly 2 ways like a round trip
Them niggas ain't about shit
Say they want war then niggas come around quick
But they don't want no drama
Its Big Business I'm like a young Obama
I need a Sarah Palin muthafuck a Joe Biden
Ya wanna see the future you don't need no psychic
Just look at me niggas can't flow like it
Cause back when they was watching casper I was ghost writing
I guess we just 2 different dudes
You was skipping school I'm in class bitches too
And we ain't nothing alike don't get shit confused
They not touching me and they just ain't feeling you
You posted up shit I'm off the block
I mean I guess you bound to travel when you ball alot
I'm headed to the bank that mean I'm calling shots
I'm always on time I'm never off the clock
[Hook]
1 for the money, 2 for the dough
3 for the paper ya ready here we go
Here we go they swear I'm on the low
But I ain't hiding run and tell who ever wanna know
I'm on the grind bitch I'm on the grind
And you should be too thats of you wanna shine
Nobody gon give you nothing thats why I go for mine
I'm working around the clock even go overtime
My nigga I'm on my job
[Verse 1]
Ain't no days off bitch
I'm always on the green not the one you should play golf wit
I'mma boss I don't lay off shit
You work hard 'till ya die and after that ya get a graveyard shift
I got a killer drive somebody should bring a hearse
And ya favorite verse Its like another day at work
My girl left me she swore that I was cheating on her
Was coming home to late its alot of paper work
Guess thats one of the faults of success
I got this bad secretary at my front desk
She said you wanted beef and I ain't even upset
I guess its perfect timing I ain't had my lunch yet
And what you calling out me for
This hater still on the line like a free throw
Its some ahead of him she said its three more
And they're more important "please hold"
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
And getting money is my occupation
Its like a full time job tryna clock the cake in
And chasing birds I don't got the patience
They think I'm throwing bread around so a flock is waiting
Word is I'm getting love from the population
I tell em love is blind I'd rather watch em hating
And it cost me 2 flat just to drop the base in
So every time I hit the hood its like the block is shaking
I'm in that all white Crown Vic
Pound kick enough to make the ground shift
I'm by myself when I ride up The Mile bitch
Nobody shotgun thats where the 4 pound sit
Niggas ask me why every track sound sick
I'm on the baseline like I'm outta bounds bitch
Ya girl say she love my flow and my outfits
She think I'm fly 2 ways like a round trip
Them niggas ain't about shit
Say they want war then niggas come around quick
But they don't want no drama
Its Big Business I'm like a young Obama
I need a Sarah Palin muthafuck a Joe Biden
Ya wanna see the future you don't need no psychic
Just look at me niggas can't flow like it
Cause back when they was watching casper I was ghost writing
I guess we just 2 different dudes
You was skipping school I'm in class bitches too
And we ain't nothing alike don't get shit confused
They not touching me and they just ain't feeling you
You posted up shit I'm off the block
I mean I guess you bound to travel when you ball alot
I'm headed to the bank that mean I'm calling shots
I'm always on time I'm never off the clock
[Hook]
( Xc )
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