I make it on the humble, it's marvelous   Sippin fine wine and champagne   Smokin cannibis, poor folks don't understand this   Helicopter rides, first class airline flights   50 pairs of nike's, two gold mics   A spot in the hills to stash all my bills   Givin hookers chills, like ice water drippin down their back   I stack paper like flapjacks   Macks to protect what I earn   My pocket hold the safe combination   To the great paper chase, gettin money   I learned as a youth from a drug dealer with a gold tooth   I was the lookout on the project roof   A little shorty out to make somethin outta himself   Get the wealth put it on the shelf right next to the silver spoon   I never had growin up, what's luck?    I never met him, and if I met him, I wouldn't sweat him   I'd be out to get him, probably wet him, stick him up   Take his whole cash flow   What I gotta do to be jon doe?       Chorus (x2):      Jon doe, middle name money   Cream in the ? , thousands of hundreds   Cash rules, god's seek the twelve jewels   I get 40 below so call me jon doe      Everything I desire requires cream   This american dream is a nightmare in disguise   Nice guys finish last   No surprise, life is one big mean streak   I seek the fortune comes the coffin very often   So I gotta gets mine legal   Look out for my niggas with the root of all evil   Push comes to shove I rise above nonsense with material   Made it this long it's a miracle   Whip yourself into shape, get up and fight for yours   Die for yours, kill for yours, lie for yours   Put your paws on the money like the dog you are   Do it for your moon and your star   Cause life is a 3 ring circus and I ain't no clown   I don't find nothin funny livin without money   Gimme the wetbacks the green, the cream, the gusto      Chorus 2x      See that greenback, got my name on it   Doggone it, I want it   All and then some, and love wet income like I love redrum   Everybody wan heaven, I wan dough 24/7   365 annual with the manual instructions   Directions for corruptions, what's your function?    Save the dumb shit for jim carrey, and the real love for mary   I go on and on like interest, 5% everyday   Gotta be payday, no time to slack   Keep the monkey off your back   Fight for your stack swing like a newjack   Why? cause life said so   Do what you gotta do to be jon doe      Chorus 2x