| Real money what this all about, all out
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| Going in on the job call out — never
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| Call my agent for the tour route
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| Van is rented, band is in it, love it when we all together
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| Getting better with the business, don’t
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| Speak until I’m finished, quit pretending you got more clout, tell ya
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| I don’t care who you are or who your man is
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| No regard for image, know its hard for you to sell em
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| I’m as real as real is getting, finding it hard to kick it
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| If I know our logic’s different, honestly I’m just distant
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| I might drop in for a visit, say hello, and I’m dippin'
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| Conversations on auto, exceeding my social limit
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| We could talk about the weather, gossip 'bout a homie
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| But one thing’s on my mind only
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| Yeah you know what that is, yeah you know what that is
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| Contains the letter O, ends in Y, and it ain’t «phony»
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| Guess
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| If I made a million dollars in an evening then I spent on the weekend no nobody
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| would believe me but I wouldn’t be surprised
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| But if it took me long to get it, then I probably wouldn’t spend it
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| See me polishing my pennies, fell in love
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| I wouldn’t be surprised |