And I said, "Well, now, you did the right thin', you know?

Al (Al)
Uh, made a slice of red velvet cake
Fix your heartache along with this Jodeci tape
Let it play in my Z/28
I'm down to earth yet outer space
Sense of humor but about my business, I don't play (I don't play)
I know what I'm doin', knee deep in the funk, baby
My outfit ruined, she in my dressin' room steamin' me a new one
Lookin' like money, tryna make so much of it
They send a check with that sweater to make sure I wear it in public
I woulda bought it for myself because I dug it but fuck it
Some of the perks from this rap hustlin'
She arguin' with her husband then she text to see if I was doin' somethin'
Secret rendezvous, you know how we do
Hush hush and time freeze when she with a G
She don't wan' rush it (she don't wan' rush it)
She can never have me but she still love it
In the studio, the composition under construction
The audio journey, if you listen you can see it and touch it
My sweats was a grand, you can't see the brand
Plastered all over the muhfucka so you don't understand
I'm fresh for real, check the date and the seal
This is the deal, this is real in the field
Some get rich, some get killed (some get killed)
Some dreams get shattered, some dreams get lived out to fullest
Like this nigga here (nigga here), became a millionaire
Just from bein' chill
Al

Why the hell do you wanna quit?
You're makin' more goddamn money than you ever made in your life

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Writer(s): Daniel Alan Maman, Shante Scott Franklin