I got a million ways to get it Choose one Bring it back Double your money and make a stack On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one Hold up freeze Somebody bring back the money please Hov on that new shit Niggas like how come Niggas want my old shit Buy my old album Niggas stuck on stupid I gotta keep it movin Niggas make the same shit Me I make the Blueprint Came in the Range Hopped out the Lex Every year since I been on that next shit Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolexs Now a nigga wrist match the status of my records Used to rock a throwback Ballin on the corner Now I rock a tether suit lookin like a owner No I'm not a Jonas Brother I'm a grown-up No I'm not a virgin I use my cajones I move onward the only direction Can't be scared to fail Searchin perfection Gotta keep it fresh even when we sexin' Don't be mad at him when it's on to the next one Freeze Somebody bring me back some money please I got a million ways to get it Choose One Bring it back Double your money and make a stack On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one Hold up freeze Somebody bring back the money please Fuck that throwback jersey 'cos we on to the next one And Fuck that Auto-Tune 'cos we on And niggas don't be mad 'cos it's all about progression Loiterers should be arrested Used to drink Crystal but the motherfuckers racist So I switched gold bottles on to that spade shit You gon' have another drink or you just gon' babysit On to the next one somebody call the waitress Baby I'm a boss I don't know what they do I don't get dropped I drop the label World can't hold me too much ambition Always knew it'd be like this when I was in the kitchen Niggas in the same spot me I'm dodgin' raindrops Meanin' I'm on vacay chillin on the big yacht Yeah I got on flip-flops while Louis boat shoes Y'all should grow the fuck up come here let me coach you Hold Up Freeze Somebody bring me back some money please I got a million ways to get it Choose One Bring it back Double your money and make a stack On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one Hold up Freeze Somebody bring me back some money please Big pimpin' in the house now Bought the land tore the motherfuckin house down Bought the car tore the motherfuckin roof off Ride clean I don't ever take the shoes off Bought the jeep tore the motherfuckin doors off Pulled out that bitch ride that shit like a skateboard Navigation on tryin' to find my next thrill Feelin myself I don't even need an X pill Can't chill but my neck will Haters really gon' be mad of my next deal Uh I don't want nobody to worry bout my pockets Meanwhile I had Oprah chillin in the projects Had her out in Bedsty chillin on the steps Drinkin quarter waters gotta be the best MJ at summer jam Obama on the text Y'all should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next Hold up Freeze Somebody bring me back some money please I got a million ways to get it Choose One Bring it back Double your money and make a stack On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one Hold up Freeze Somebody bring me back some money please