[Intro: A-Reece]
Still in the mix young n***a be balling
Know I'm the shit I do say it often
Till I'm off a hundred and fifty, you get me
Early in the morning, peaceful outside,T-Dubb inside
We living

[Chorus: A-Reece]
Ok dress good, smoke right, run the money up
You know what they say, too much of it is never enough
Squad lit look at yall, yall ain't cool enough
Say you boss, I don't know that ain't true enough

I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
And I,I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work to hard and that's just how it gets
I, I got my foot up on their neck
I demand that cheque that's just how it is

[Verse 1 :A-Reece]
Baller alert baller alert(three points)
All of this shit that I get I deserve
I know you hurt coz you hit it first
Now she fuck with me thinking she might get a purse
Don't take it personal, what is she 'posed to do, I mean
That hoe follow me back coz I follow my purpose
Now you got curved, take it as learning
No compromising coz I know my worth, yeah
Thumbing it, thumbing it, thumbing it, thumbing the paper
Until I pass out, then waking up at two like damn I gotta recount it
My baby calling my phone but I got it on silent, yeah
Baby I gotta go get em, I got us I promise
My whole life I waited, Yeah n***a this rap shit saved me, yeah
I'm tryna get rich like baby
Yeah, I'm on some fuck you pay me
[Chorus: A-Reece]
Dress good, smoke right, run the money up
You know what they say, too much of it is never enough
Squad lit look at yall, yall ain't cool enough
Say you boss I don't know that ain't true enough

I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work to hard and that's just how it gets
And I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I got my foot up on their neck I demand respect
I demand that cheque that's just how it is

[Verse 2: I.M.P THA Don]
Don't worry I got em I came from the bottom
Demanding respect and I'm taking your dollars
But I just came for the dollars, and I can't get it without ya
So sick and tired of vultures, n***as ain't in it for culture
They asking what's in it for me, but really I'm in it for me
So I can feed the family, and be a better me
I don't need a salary, I just need a thousand beats
So high up that I don't feel the gravity, in they mouth like cavities
There's a reason it's our season, can't you tell we got the streets
(We the motherfucking government)
Got it on lock tho
Your shawty got lockjaw
(yeah I'm loving it)
I came in flow brazy
I don't rock fugazi
Yeah! I, Kick push Lupe
Lane switch, coupe
Switch it up, Bruce Wayne!
Kill the game, no brain!

[Chorus: A-Reece]
Dress good, smoke right, run the money up
You know what they say, too much of it is never enough
Squad lit look at y'all, y'all ain't cool enough
Say you boss I don't' know that ain't true enough

[Bridge: A-Reece]
I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
And I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I got my foot up on their neck I demand respect
I demand that cheque that's just how it is

[Verse 3: Ecco]
Baller alert! Baller alert!
Ain't got a job so she work on my nerves
Sippin' on syrup! She was a nurse!
Got in my house and She ask what I earn, yeah
Rocking that soda, She rocking my pole, yeah
Used to be broke, but not anymore, yeah
Smoking my dope I don't' fuck with the law, yeah
Wanna go home, don't wanna see court, yeah
That's some more with all of my n***as and all of us go
They had their thing, but we got it now and they know it
They had the lit now she wanna lick on the boy, yeah
My n***as deep We do not rest on you boys, yeah
My whole life I waited, n***a this rap shit saved me
Yeah, I'm trynna get rich like Baby!
I'm on some fuck you pay me!
[Chorus: A-Reece]
Dress good, smoke right, run the money up
You know what they say, too much of it is never enough
Squad lit look at yall, yall ain't cool enough
Say you boss, I dont' know that ain't true enough

[Bridge: A-Reece]
I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
And I, I don't mean to stunt I don't mean to flex
But I work too hard and that's just how it gets
I got my foot up on their neck I demand respect
I demand that cheque that's just how it is