This is a song about "Nae yea yea"

(slow ) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

I'm different yea i'm different

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Yea my rhymes still are whack

In the house, holla back

Yea add her to the cypher

And there's little to be glad for

Yea, yea im kinda broken, you might be too

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

Which you know i'm different, right

Yea i just killed it tonight!

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

After lebron, i'm what's next