Lyrics
I need my money
I require my money
We stick to the paper
We prioritize earning money
I need my payback
I need retribution or repayment
Plus forty acres
Additionally, forty acres (a historical reference, possibly related to reparations)
All of that labor, everything major
All the hard work, everything significant
When I just wake up, shit you can't make up
When I wake up, the situations are so extraordinary that you can't make them up
Like you
Expressing a similarity with someone
Baby, baby, baby
Reiteration of uniqueness, nothing compares to the mentioned person
Nothing like you
-Baby, baby, baby
-Nothing like you
-It's unexpected, certainly
An unexpected situation
Blow the sirens
Using sirens metaphorically, something urgent
You'd have thought this is an emergency
You might think it's an emergency
Confessions, and I just let it burn like third degree
Confessions, letting things burn emotionally
Gettin' too much money for you niggas not to work with me
Earning a lot of money, expecting collaboration
It's over now
It's concluded or settled
Eight ball in the quarter pocket
A reference to billiards, suggesting a skilled move
Your girl in the spot, of course she jaw droppin'
Someone's significant other is attracting attention
No hustlers, made Milly, off those stove toppings
Successful individuals made money from illegal activities
I seen everything and my vision so poppin'
The speaker has seen everything and has a clear vision
My niggas ball like them globe trotters
The speaker's friends are successful and well-traveled
And the flow hotter
The flow of the speaker's performance is exceptional
Speak to me proper
Respectful communication is expected
And disappear like Jimmy Hoffa
Disappearing mysteriously, like Jimmy Hoffa
Shout out my nigga Phantom and these niggas in the precinct
Acknowledging and appreciating friends and law enforcement
And they singing like an opera
-Opera
Repetition of "opera" emphasizing dramatic situations
I need my money
Repetition of earlier lines, maintaining the theme and rhythm
We stick to the paper
-I need my payback
-Plus forty acres
-All of that labor, everything major
-When I just wake up, shit you can't make up
-Like you
-Baby, baby, baby
-Nothing like you
-Baby, baby, baby
-Nothing like you
-It's the prodigal son
-This that sturdy shit, just not much of the popular one
-I'm tryin' to open your mind outside poppin' a gun
-Think a fresh of breath air just poppin' a lung
-Now let me show you more real estate, stocks and bonds
-Get a girl pregnant, or pull a baby mom's
-Either way, boy, you gonna have to take your time
-You know I knock it all once they all in line
-And that's just fine
-I kill that kitty
-She gonna make a shrine
-This is God's work, I just move divine
-Move it with the time
-The hate, I shake it off
-Tell her to take it off baby, I'm gonna break you off like
-I need my money
-We stick to the paper
-I need my payback
-Plus forty acres
-All of that labor, everything major
-When I just wake up, shit you can't make up
-Like you
-Baby, baby, baby
-Nothing like you
-Baby, baby, baby
-Nothing like you
-It's over
-It's over
-It's over
It's concluded or settled (repeated)
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