Lyrics:
[Chorus]
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I'm so fucking paid I just bought
I'ma blow out his brains, in a way I'ma Play, I'm just tryna get paid, and I'm Dodging
The hate, ain't got time to debate, you Get killed by mistake,
change
Got family in Haiti that just been striving the same
Put my pride to the side my feelings on leave
Rather die on my feet before I live on my knees
a thot
Man I just gotta get paid by the clock
Cop a crib myself buy my dad a drop top
Tell my mama, she can have anything she want
Get away with bros,
Ha, paid, ha paid,
Baby, it ain't trickin' if I got it cause I'm on it
I'm a young paid rich nigga, blow me, don't stop it till I'm yawnin
High off
(I made it)
Don't hate it (Don't hate it)
That's just the way it goes
Yeah
I done made it through
Stand on my own two
I paid my dues yeah
There's always some kind of woman
That's putting him up a tree
Well that kind of man he ain't got
As much sense as a mule
You know everyone don't love you
things feel better when you take it
Wake me up when I sleep
I don't wanna fall too deep
Baby I just got paid so I'm a pay my rent this week
See I wanna get
Choppa Through Yo Rib Cage (Through your rib cage)
I Might See Your Babymomma On a Wednesday (On a Wednesday)
She Amazed By All These Diamonds I Got
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
She got pictures of her last man, all in her trash can
She focus just hopeless, you too much like her past and
She in a mind state where her grind
I get by, head to Best Buy going SKRT on the 95
VB in my hand, I’m just happy to be alive
I picture myself as a Scrooge McDuck
But it’s into happiness
of skin mattered most to them all
One color had the power to make all of the rules
The others were workers and worked just like mules
Deep down inside some
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
So I got to keep rollin'
I'm acting like I don't know them
There's no hands that'll hold 'em
Stop talkin', just show them
Ain't no way you gon'
and the hoods
I just see the same thing:
40 acres and a mule ain't enough for me
Wake up, get you mind off the chain game
I know you're tired of the same thing!
only with storm
From way before sunup to way up to sundown papa walked behind that ol' mule
Until the day that they laid him away he lived by the golden
how to fish
I paid the price
And the price
And the price
And the price
Just to rise up
I do it lit
Put it in work and now see all I do is win
Daddy
the acres
So they spend money that they ain't made yet
Got a Benz on tick that they ain't paid yet
Spend their paycheck
In the west out on a weekend
Got
Gangstas in the street
But who's left to bleed
There can only be one G
I wake up every morning, in a house that was built by slaves
New rule, 40 and a mule
the projects
Foot soldiers by thousands
Motha fuckaz can't get in
With out an appointment
If you finna try
Best holla at my lawyer
Death before dishonor
You know
Stacks fat like Buffy ass
I'll beat your ass like a bass drum
Nasty nigga like bitter gum
You got cage, you're an animal
Cannibal like Hannibal
I send
nigga
I should own a fly bitch house and a Benz
But I got chickenheads criminals and broke friends
That love to get ends, keep the seventeens spinnin'
unemployed nigga
I should own a fly bitch house and a Benz
But I got chickenheads criminals and broke friends
That love to get ends, keep the seventeens
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