"Over Here" lyrics

'Bout mine
My nigga, we gettin' money over here, yeah
Keep waitin' for the day that we runnin' out, but it ain't goin' nowhere
Don't worry
My nigga, we gettin' money over here, yeah
When them niggas talk down, I can't hear what they sayin' 'cause I'm in the air, yeah
(Oh) Yeah

Big money, pourin' champagne, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
High ceilings in my crib, hemis in my parkin' lot
Bad bitches rollin' weed, no shirt, tatted sleeves
They don't want no prob', we deeper than the forty thieves
Huh? Now my bitches speakin' Portuguese
My new Louis too exclusive, had to order these
I take a show a month and spend it all on smokin' weed
Take what you made this month, I spent that all on Polo tees
Though it may seem, it's not a game, there's no controllin' me
I take a pound a week and put it where it's supposed to be
Right in the paper 'cause that paper's always close to me
Countin' this paper, niggas hatin' on him locally
Huh? I'm in Jamaica somewhere smokin' trees
Gettin' paper, now my favorite bitches from Belize
Some of my niggas rap, some of them move them things
Niggas doin' too bad to worry

'Bout mine
My nigga, we gettin' money over here, yeah
Keep waitin' for the day that we runnin' out, but it ain't goin' nowhere
Don't worry
My nigga, we gettin' money over here, yeah
When them niggas talk down, I can't hear what they sayin' 'cause I'm in the air, yeah
Yeah