Ayy, y'all heard about the good news Y'all sleepin' on me, I had a good snooze Wake up, nigga, wake up We bout to get this paper Money never made me Made me do something, now I can't make me Even if the money low, can't play me Even if the money low, can't play me Ayy, y'all heard about the good news Y'all sleepin' on me, I had a good snooze Wake up, nigga, wake up We bout to get this paper Pablo, Bartiroli, and a Rottweiler Seem like the more fame I own, it got wilder Hands up, we just doin' what the cops taught us Hands up, we just doin' what the cops taught us I've been out of my mind a long time I've been out of my mind a long time I be sayin' how I feel at the wrong time Might not come when you want, but I'm on time Ayy, y'all heard about the good news Y'all sleepin' on me, I had a good snooze Wake up, nigga, wake up We bout to get this paper I can't let these people play me Name one genius that ain't crazy Follow our father, you borrowed our motto I'm a Chicago Southsider, I'm a Chicago Southsider Ayy, y'all heard about the good news Y'all sleepin' on me, I had a good snooze Wake up, nigga, wake up We bout to get this paper I've been out of my mind a long time I've been out of my mind a long time I know, I know, I shouldn't even bother With all this gossip and no pussy gettin' bloggers Fashion show in Gotham, I need another costume Peter Man, cause I made a jacket out of possum Awesome, Steve Jobs mixed with Steve Austin Rich slave in the fabric store pickin' cotton If Hov J, then Ebby Jordan need a Rodman Man, J, they don't really want no problems Drivin' in the same car that they kill Pockin' Drivin' in the same a** that they kill Pockin' Hands up, we be doin' what the cops taught us Hands up, hands up, then the cops shot us Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait a second Everybody here, I'm the ghetto Oprah You know what that mean? You get a fur, you get a fur You get a jet, you get a jet Big booty, bitch, for you You get a fur, you get a fur You get a jet, you get a fur