[Intro]

(yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)

[Chorus]

I don't got time to be sad lil nigga its payday

Yea, I be counting up cash lil nigga its payday

I just be getting to high my nigga I'm fading away

Young nigga tryna get racks, I call my bro for the play

[Verse]

Favorite day of the month is today

Call up bro he gon' slide with the K

Getting tired of all black, so I'm rocking some grey

I get high talk to god, I don't pray

Fuck it I'm gon cop some nine, fuck it I'm gon cop some rick

Bitch I'm rocking mastermind, nigga I'm feeling rich

U not talking money, don't waste my time

I'm tryna get to this shit, yea

Tryna get to the bag, yea

Nigga getting shit fast, yea

Bitch I'm swerving to fast, yea

Bitch I used to skip class, yea

I'm tryna ride round in a E class, yea

I'm up in H-Town smoking gas, yea

I'm in a high rise with my bros

Bitch I'm rocking out shows

Yea, I'm fucking on hoes

Oops, I mighta fucked on yo hoe

Bitch, I rock expensive clothes

Bitch, i get this shit myself

Do he got money? Nobody knows

Bitch i give it to myself

Nigga toting on the poles

Say that you upping, put it to the test

Nigga run up on SoEvil, they got sticks putting you to rest

No I don't fuck with fake niggas, i got this shit tatted FTF

Bitch I'm FTF, ima be that till death

[Chorus]

I don't got time to be sad lil nigga its payday

Yea, I be counting up cash lil nigga its payday

I just be getting to high my nigga I'm fading away

Young nigga tryna get racks, I call my bro for the play