By the Time You Hear This Lyrics

You can't walk up in my shoes, you ain't been through the climb

If you wanna talk to me then pay me for my time

Gallery Dept. pants, yeah they cost me nine

Outside where you stand, I been skipping through the line

I made money showers, make it rain in the club

Fiji water fountain, something different in my cup

I ain't got no ceilings baby I keep going up

You been in yo feelings cause you ain't been counting up

By the time you hear this I done touched bout 10 more

By the time you hear this, I'd have fucked a centerfold

(yeah I'd have fucked a centerfold)

By the time you hear this I done got back on the road

Yeah you met me but that old me is dead and gone

Last night, brought a foreign bitch down into the city

My type, fat ass and her face real pretty

Get it right, that ain't my bitch but she mine if she with me

Work shirt, Human Made baby nah this ain't no Dickies

You won't find a 50 in this band that ain't cap

If you find a 50 in my hand strike me down

Double R, Richie Rich, baby I'm the man now

In my car, money counter, ffff, man I love that sound

By the time you hear this I done touched bout 10 more

By the time you hear this, I'd have fucked a centerfold

(yeah I'd have fucked a centerfold)

By the time you hear this I done got back on the road

Yeah you met me but that old me is dead and gone

By the time you hear this I done touched bout 10 more

By the time you hear this, I'd have fucked a centerfold

(yeah I'd have fucked a centerfold)

By the time you hear this I done got back on the road

Yeah you met me but that old me is dead and gone