You can gain the world
And lose your soul
Worrying about what you ain't got

Trying to make that dollar
Trying to make that dollar
Trying to make that dollar

Lift me up!
Lift me up!
Lift me up!
Lift me up!
Lift me up!

Lift me up!

"They say, you're growing up in the rough neighborhood You're mama's on crack Everytime she gets a welfare check - it's gone You ain't eatin' good You're goin' to school People laughin' at ya 'cause you're dirty and shit Get money square You're goin' to school You're eatin' Damn, niggas gettin' jealous They want to take your money So, damn You got to hold your's Can't keep takin' my money, 'cause I'm out here every single day trying to make this money"

Lift me up!
"Nah, you ain't gonna take my money And if it lead up to a fight - you gonna fight But then the next time you see 'em, it's gonna be gunplay So you - basically you're defending yourself"