Lyrics Board Man Gets Paid - Cyrus
Yeah,
it
was
late
nights
in
the
parking
lot,
I'd
lock
the
doors,
turn
the
speakers
up
Play
a
record
that
I
just
laid,
and
get
a
feel
for
it,
I
got
the
Midas
touch
And
it's
never
really
been
about
luck,
never
had
like
any
on
my
side
Feeling
like
I'm
Indiana
Jones,
and
I
just
got
the
Ark,
better
close
all
your
eyes
Motherfucker,
I'ma
feast
on
a
beat
every
week,
everything
that
I
do
got
a
hell
of
reason
I'm
what
is
needed,
here
take
a
dose
Sing
to
your
bitch,
that's
on
the
low
Rap
to
your
friends,
that's
so
they
know
Beats
in
the
whip,
why
cause
I
can
My
last
12
songs
better
than
your
best
shit
Board
man
gets
paid
and
I'm
bored
of
this
shit
Man,
I'm
pulling
down
the
rebounds,
baby
Ain't
nothing
but
a
rebound,
baby
Ain't
ever
had
a
shot
like
this,
never
on
like
this,
never
be
mine,
baby
And
it's
sike,
that's
just
hard
talk,
boy
Little
funny
like
I'm
Marlon
Wayans
Man,
I'm
filling
up
the
stat
sheet,
huh
It's
like
when
it's
Harden
playing
Good
try,
is
you
Chris
Paul,
wait
Nobody
want
Chris
Paul,
thanks
Been
catching
like
way
new
vibes,
write
songs
like
every
damn
day
Your
shot's
off
the
backboard,
huh,
you
need
to
try
new
things
I
need
that
Bron
contract,
straight
up,
board
man
gets
paid,
that's
right
Shoutout
Kawhi,
shoutout
Toronto
man,
yeah
Got
the
breeze
on
my
back,
been
busy
making
moves
Man,
I
grew
up
looking
up
to
Big
Sean
and
now
I
live
inside
the
booth
Man,
drop
the
attitude,
life
is
pretty
great
I
woke
up,
ran
me
like
six
miles,
saw
another
kid
got
tattooed
Man,
that
shit
is
really
something,
I've
been
feeling
super
lucky
And
I
really
want
to
challenge
myself,
and
really
better
myself
And
get
a
ring
for
my
woman,
cause
she's
special
Got
a
lot
on
my
mind,
here's
the
essence
Drop
some
videos,
music,
and
get
investors
Get
a
record
deal
offer,
and
get
a
management
offer,
and
get
an
agent
to
hit
me
and
then
reject
'em
Cause
I've
been
on
the
gas,
and
I
don't
need
the
brakes
I've
been
putting
reps
in
every
single
day
I've
been
in
the
kitchen,
got
some
salmon
on
the
stove,
and
I
just
poured
a
glass
of
watermelon
lemonade
Man
you
know
how
it
go
like,
cold
like
Klondike
Ball
like
Klaw
do,
sweet
like
Mike
Ike
Drive
like
green
light,
me
like
so
great
You
like
no
thanks,
good
like
CyHi
Man,
I'm
a
fossil,
you've
never
really
seen
this
before
Really
like
my
chips
with
the
dip
and
awards
Really
like
my
shoulders
with
a
chip
on
'em,
this
is
for
the
kids
that
was
told
they
ain't
shit
Man,
this
shit's
unfair,
and
this
life
is
a
fair
Mine's
on
the
fairway,
yours
in
a
chair
Mine's
on
the
court,
man,
I
live
in
the
paint
Off
a
no-look
pass,
board
man
gets
paid,
and
I'm
out
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