Oh

It's kinda 'cause

People think

I got it made just 'cause I got paper

I mean

I do got it made but

That's 'cause I made it myself

Gang Gang



Uh, people be all in my face

Wasn't the time and the place

Do interviews and I'm on stage

'Cause baby I gotta get paid

Don't matter what most people say

'Cause all of 'em get in the way

I'm working with more than I play

Which mean I'm gon' be here to stay

I roll me one up and I blaze

And take a tree straight to the face

Those thuggers keep hoping I change

But no, I'ma stay in my lane

I'm smelling like weed on the place

And white people think it's a shame

As soon as they mention my name

They go back to being the same



I did everything that I want (uh)

I still don't care what anybody else think

Now I can have anything, I ain't gon' stunt

And I don't feel bad 'cause I did it my way

And now they all say

"It must be nice, it must be nice

To have them Washingtons on your side

It must be nice, it must be nice

To have everybody on your side

It must be nice, it must be nice

To have them Washingtons by your side

It must be nice, it must be nice

To have everybody by your side"