I'm loving what I do staying true to form no one at hold me back I'm in the eye of the storm suckers try to hate they say I should come tighter when you see me on the flyer you become a dick rider always in my business won't you leave my ass alone I control the microphone recognize that you're a clone The Secret of success is to do what I feel if you play this game you got to keep it real Chasin paper see me now see me later all you paper haters catch nothing but the vapors anything for money that's what people do if you get caught Slippin you'll be a victim too robbery or Lottery I need some money fast I do neither of the two making music is my task dollar dollar bill trying to stack myself a mil I'm in it just to Win It you know that shit is real

Hook

Whose on my team Making cream living lavish I'm all about the paper I'm all about the cabbage Buffalo soldier baldhead rasta I do what I do cause I do what I gotta

Money is the root Everybody's out for loot Selling drugs Stealing cars Tenderloin prostitute Get your hustle on The only way that you can Do what you gotta do To make the dividends Break me off I'm ready JAH is rockin steady Control the mic Yuh know I'm nice I'm all about my fetty Neva sell yuh soul Control di bankroll Protect yo shit Become legit And watch yo money grow On the grind All the time It ain't to hard to find My mind be on my money And my money be on my mind Two eyes on the front And one be on my back Never lackin wit protection Everybody stayin strapped Wear armor or a vest If you rollin all that dough Be smart about your bidniss Cause you AIN'T invincible Everybody's dreamin big And they wish they had a lotta But I do what I do Cause I do what I gotta

Hook

Whose on my team Making cream living lavish I'm all about the paper I'm all about the cabbage Buffalo soldier baldhead rasta I do what I do cause I do what I gotta

Mi waan di dolla No time fi haste Mi know mi get di dollar Almshouse we a flee Babylon dem shock and falla All we are a starve And we crave a likkle swalla Crave a likkle swalla Mi nah chakka chakka Money Pon mi pocket Now mi feel a likkle talla Nah bad minded Nah dem shot a calla Stack up all di money Now me feel a likkle balla Me feel a likkle balla fyah fyah

Hook

Whose on my team making cream living lavish I'm all about the paper I'm all about the cabbage Buffalo soldier baldhead rasta I do what I do cause I do what I gotta

I n I know I n I can do every ting I can do to mek it Well I go do what I gotta do You should do di same ting too YEAH for me (4x)