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Same shit, different day
Hard to feel like you're worth a damn
But everybody got bills to pay
So swig of beer to the Working Man
I feel your pain
I deal with lames
Who probably all deserve a can
Of whoop-ass opened up
By any means and circumstance
I'm swervin' back to work
Inside my brother's gold Le Sabre
Hand me down from Grandpa Lloyd
Chillin' with my Lord & savior
I already paid my dues
Time to make some better pay
I'm tryin' to make some bigger moves
I got a wedding on the way
I went from parking lot security
To Assistant Lead fa sho
I started stacking dollar signs
Then realized I'ma need some mo
It took three months of focus
Got promoted up to PSO
Shit if there wasn't music
Man I'd probably be the CFO
Got benefits, healthcare
No deficit or welfare
Just good will
Like Fresh Prince of Belair
Hell yeah
Take a swig of Broken Skull
And then proceed to shut it down
Throw my jacket on the ground
Elbow drop then strut around
Like
I'm stylin', I'm stylin'
Profilin'
Rolex wearin', wearin'
Diamond ring wearin'
Limousine ridin', ridin'
Jet flyin'
Kiss stealin'
Wheelin', dealin'
Son of a gun
And I'm a
Strong stylin', strong stylin'
Profilin'
Ice cold chillin'
Microphone killin', I'm a
Chin checkin'
Tower Gang reppin'
Beard swaggin'
Beer bashin'
One of one
Lets go
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Gators on with my 5-piece
Diamond ring with my big hair
Got a thick pair of Rothsteins
My wrist wear on Big Bear
I got the chops like Ric Flair
The greatest champion of all time
They stay crowded
At Space Mountain
Oldest ride but the longest line
These people go nuts
I'm the reason why they show up
Living legend in the flesh
Reporting live in California
Like a clientele of stoners
They pick up what I put down
Plus my YSL aroma
Match my fly as hell persona
Woooo
Phenom
Don't let me get my streak on
These people pay good money
To see Lesnar get his beast on
Gorilla press slam King Kong
Put him down for that three count
That ring bell get three gongs
Now cue up my theme song
Its MD, the MC
That you used to sleep on
Now I'm your worst nightmare
Giving night terrors
Dream on, dream on
It won't be long
Until I shut it down
Throw my jacket on the ground
Elbow drop then strut around
Like
I'm stylin', I'm stylin'
Profilin'
Rolex wearin', wearin'
Diamond ring wearin'
Limousine ridin', ridin'
Jet flyin'
Kiss stealin'
Wheelin', dealin'
Son of a gun
And I'm a
Strong stylin', strong stylin'
Profilin'
Ice cold chillin'
Microphone killin', I'm a
Chin checkin'
Tower Gang reppin'
Beard swaggin'
Beer bashin'
One of one
Lets go
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To the top
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