Yeah, yeah I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough up) I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough up) Now everybody blowin' up my phone, yeah They like, "Bro, when you coming home?" Never (Yeah) Yeah, I gotta get this money, gotta be something (Gotta be something) Yeah, yeah, shawty hit my line when she need something (Whoa, whoa, whoa, when she need something) She know I'm good for it Yeah, you know I'm good for it, baby Know I'm good for it, babe You know I'm good for it Damn, damn my mama blowin' up my phone Like, "What the fuck is goin' on? You never calling me no more" Yeah, yeah, I wish I had a fuckin' clone Wish I had a fuckin' clone We would be fuckin' on Just me, myself and I, dolo Solodolo Solodolo Me, myself and I, solodolo I had to get the dough, fuck it Had to get the dough, fuck it I had to get the dough up I had to get the dough up I had to get the dough up Yeah, had to get myself together Yeah, just smoking on this pressure, yeah Yeah, yeah I had to get the dough up I had to get the dough up Now everybody blowin' up my phone, yeah They like, "Bro, when you coming home?" Never Either you in or out Gotta get this money now I'm on that paper route Yeah, I'm on that paper route (Woo) Damn, opening the door for me Then close the other door for me Like, why the fuck you ignoring me? Like, I don't fuck with you no more, no more No more, no more, yeah No, no more, yeah You been talkin' 'bout me on the low, on the low Heard you talkin' 'bout me on the low On the West Coast, yeah Just me, myself and I, dolo Solodolo Solodolo Me, myself and I, solodolo I had to get the dough, fuck it Had to get the dough, fuck it I had to get the dough up I had to get the dough up I had to get the dough up Yeah, had to get myself together Yeah, just smoking on this pressure, yeah Yeah, yeah I had to get the dough up I had to get the dough up Now everybody blowin' up my phone, yeah They like, "Bro, when you coming home?" Never