MIA (2013)

Yeah, yeah Truly married 222 the game, and I've been- Yeah, ohh yeah yeah Ooh yeah, yeah I've been MIA Like Lebron James, like D-Wade Truly married to the game And I've been, runnin' 222 the bag cause yeah my feet workin' Thank the lord every day cause shit could be worse Cash Rules Everything Around Me F*ck anybody whoever doubted I'ma stack my money tall like it's a mountain Can't f*ck with these niggas, nah And bitches goin' out sad So I've been MIA Stayin' low-key, Stayin' out the way, I den smoked an ounce today That's how I cope and meditate You know I'm a baller, so yeah I had 222 fade away I had 222 fade away I had 222 fade away I had 222 fade away I had 222 fade away Fade away I've been MIA Like Lebron James, like D-Wade Truly married to the game And I've been, runnin' 222 the bag cause yeah my feet workin' Thank the lord every day cause shit could be worse We ain't trippin' off that money shit Never stressin' on a nigga or a fuckin' bitch Get my briefcase, stand on business Work out all my problems, fitness Fakes gettin' cut off, left no clippings Den I count my numbers, digits Cash Rules Everything Around Me F*ck anybody, whoever doubted I'ma stack my money tall like it's a mountain Can't f*ck with these niggas, nah And bitches goin' out sad So I've been MIA So I've been MIA I've been MIA