La laaa la wait till I get my money right I had a dream I can buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace I told God I'd be back in a second Man It's so hard not to act reckless To whom much is given, much is tested Get arrested, guess until he get the message I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny And What I do? Act more stupidly Bought More Jewelery, More Louis V, My momma couldn't get through to me The drama, people suing me I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me I'm just saying how I feel man I ain't one of the cosbys I aint go to hillman I guess the money should've changed him I guess I should've forgot where I came From La laa lala wait till I get my money right La laa lala then u cant tell me nothing right Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing Let up the suicide doors This is my life homie, you decide yours I know Jesus died for us But I couldn't tell you who decide wars So I parallel double parked that mother fuck'er sideways Old folks talking bout back in my day But homey this is my day Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late? You know I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it They say I talk with so much emphasis Ooh, they so Sen-Sa-Tive Don't ever fix your lips like collagen Say something you gon' end up apologizing Let me know if it's a problem man Alright man, holla then La laa lala wait till I get my money right La laa lala then u cant tell me nothing right Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash Let that man get pass You don't needa stop to get gas If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off of fumes How you move in a room full of no's? How you stay faithful in a room full of h**s? Must be the pharoahs, he in tune with his soul So when he buried in a tomb full of gold Treasure. What's you pleasure? Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her So if the devil wear Prada Adam Eve wear Nada I'm in between, but way more fresher But way less effort, cause when you try hard That's when you die hard Ya homies looking like: Why God? When they reminisce over you, my God