The Producer

And they all lived happily ever after
 And they all lived happily
 And they all lived
 And they all grew up
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 You can find me in the darkness
 Layin' tracks just like a railroad
 Oswald, Versace, Vivianne, you get the message
 I designed them beats like Alexander threads them dresses
 (Ah-mmm) I be workin' on the Sunday
 Mama told me that's a God day
 I'm just tryna eat, yeah, I'm just tryna get a ticket
 God bless the sin, and no rest for the wicked
 (Ah-mmm) Man, they can't tell me nothing (Ayy-ayy)
 Fuck yeah, I been on my grind, yeah
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 One, two (Yeah-yeah)
 Kanye West, they can't tell me nothing (No, no)
 Paid my dues and I did my time
 Yes, I did (Oh)
 Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
 Now I
 Sold myself so my mama don't have to cry (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 
 Wonderin' when is Father gonna take me right back up to the sky?
 'Cause it's been too long
 Paintin' this picture
 Watchin' paint dry
 I'm the producer
 Watchin' these Spielbergs fly (Ah-mmm)
 All these Goslings (All these Goslings)
 With Hollywood smiles (Hollywood smiles)
 And I'm just the producer (The producer)
 Tryna make a headline (Ah-mmm)
 I be livin' with the phantom
 He be holdin' me for ransom
 Tryna climb the ladder, I'm just hopin' and a-wishin'
 Money and the power, they don't come without ambition (Ah-mmm)
 Mother hung them baby pictures up (Ah-mmm)
 I was destined for some shit
 But now I'm lookin' at the cuckoo clock
 I'm countin' all them digits
 Made some plans for life but now he's actin' like a bitch
 Well I sold myself so my mama don't have to cry (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 
 Wonderin' when the Father up in Heaven gon' give me my piece of the pie
 'Cause it's been too long