I'm Paid
PLB Gambino
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I'm back in the mix I was down in the slump Walkin' this shit lines punch ya like trunks Open the sack momma ask "What's that funk" Try take what I got I'ma sleep on a bunk Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go out like Gump Knots in my pocket my shit go up like mumps Drank kicked in how you know start twitchin' Drugs on my body ma ask "Why I'm itchin" Wanna run up ya profit ya best pay attention Skip school to kick to kick doors I ain't sittin' in detention ARP hold it steady ya don't start glitchin' She could be the one but the bitch don't listen I got it I spend it I'm payin' Ian pinchin' Skills behind the wheel like my first name was Vincent I just might pay for the bundles Soon as she walk in the house I'ma rip out her frontal He died tryna jack I ain't Adrian Broner From the west but I call it the jungle I'm cocky not humble Caught a lil' buzz niggas hate how I bumble Hit stick for the sack man I bet it he fumble This shit for my family getting rich for my mama Ian Gunna I lie to your honor Run this shit up for my kinfolk First gun I stole was a Gen-4 Geekin' up pourin' drank at the Citgo I just got some top from a Virgo Time is money and ion got patience High as hell 12 flick me we racin' Choppin' his hoes some like Freddie and Jason Used to blow swishers with Lil' Ki and Mason I ain't worried bout bitches the money I'm chasin' You can't duck a fully get took out the Matrix Slept on the floor wasn't no couch in the basement Wonder how I came up I stayed down and waited Came up while I'm livin' is gated Broke and he beefin' they got him cremated They pumped up his head done got him deflated I ain't lyin' I swear GOD can take me not once have I hated I want a Cartier skeleton face it This shit go left and this back to the basics He don't f*ck with niggas think PLB racist Hit the county make bond I got bread to beat cases My money I love this shit comin' in pages My money I love this shit comin' in layers RIP with a drum make it thump like a snare I got shit from last year with the tag I ain't wear Back then I thought life unfair Can't stand me pussy then pull out a chair Dig deep from the back love to yank on her hair Drop dick on the hoe make a woo like Ric Flair Ask mama not once did I care "You gone rob me?" boy I triple dog dare I feel like Hugh Hefner hit hoes in a pair He saw the flash on my Glock and got scared I ain't trippin' on bitches Gambino got options Gone hear a flrrrr why you thought we was boxin' Off backwoods and drank body filled up with toxins Why would I quit never thought about stoppin' Every day of the week people ask when I'm droppin' You want a feat gotta send a deposit Can't wait for that day turn my mouth to a faucet I really been chill but we know I can pop it Good za blowin' threats like a rocket Rich on the net I got lint in his pockets My nigga just stoppin everyone know you'll tell on ya dog fore' the door start lockin Why Santa wasn't fillin' my stockin'? Now I buy J's every time they be droppin That's my lil' baby I'm spoilin' her rotten' Niggas be sweet buddy softer than cotton Boy this shit so fun Niggas be sweet buddy softer than cotton Damn why Santa wasn't fillin' my stockin' Ha ha ha ha ha Ayy man ayy man it's PLB man Mr. Paid Little Bastard
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