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school
I paid big dues
Now that section 8 baby
Getting courted by labels
Its wasn't hard to come to grips with such
I play humble but I'm cocky 
I can

good, got a cougar bitch callin' me Mr. just know that I stay in control
I been in my M.I.A, been tryna feel my safe
Niggas been good, but nigga, I

me 
Ain't beefin' with nobody, So I'm through the city comfortably 

I gotta couple dead friends but I ain't Lil Uzi 
Put my feelings in a sequel,

to keep my pants up
We gon' hit 'em with it 'til they understand us
All we know is money, we don't understand much
I've been in the game, I paid my dues

a lil money thinking that we on the role again
Rent due bills due damn here we go again
Now i'm on a track spitting true statements
Hoping one day this

car
Outside in robe and slippers
I asked
Did you two travel far

Stood staring at her auto
When I asked who are you
She laughingly answered
We are Mrs

that it has come. The new world begins
The old one he knew slipped away
Lost touch like an old friend
Not due to the trouble, or feathers ruffled
Due

Paystyle

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

years older and my game is harder
I'm not tryin' to say you're out there dissin'
I'm just tryin' to say lil nigga listen
Before you grab the mic

Gremlins

Danny Brown

Old

2013

I know some lil' niggas that thirst cream
That pop a bitch on camera and we ain't talkin' bout twerk team
Shootin' up cribs turnin' porches

pick em one by one off this earth
Niggas Treat me like a bank so I’m charging them a fee
See the end of the bill I added gratuity
Money games is

paid these dues with lil Quan
Moved em way, way out
Took the detour, made em reroute
Grinding hard we don't take a day off
I stack it up, I don't take

love now please reverse it
But wait the music, the crowd
The curtains I paid alotta dues to get
To you and it was worth
It we bling like gold with a lean

Gave so many chances trusting is endearing
It’s okay
All my dues are paid
Sacrifices that I make
No mistakes
You don’t have to go
You could stay
I know

dawg with me don’t get BIT
Can’t stop can’t pause can’t QUIT/ So cold n****s think I’m SICK!

(oddo verse):

There go the Mt. Man/ Mr he gon get paid

Look lil bitch whatchu made me do
Pull up with a bitch that's homicide
Pull up bitch that's navy blues
Cause when we get paid we that made me

I be

and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,

admit it
Been to the bottom now fuck it I'm winning
All of these situations that I been in
I should be dead but I'm still here grinning
Thick lil hoe

Games

Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop

Outro

Drama

Hood Music

2006

able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane

slumber
Wake up before we smoke this jay up
Paid my dues in I owe you's
And shit this game ain't paid up
I got my change but fuck it I've been banking this

[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
I was calm but my palms started to get sweaty stomach got queezy
you was at a party drinking bacardi i didnt like it but i just

know who's worse, these junks or my bitch
Got this big ass gun, with this lil ass switch
Just paid yo rent, with a flick of my wrist
I cook that work, my

weighed on my brain in the way back
Before music was made in the Maybach and Drake's tats
I would harbor a starving for stardom
Convinced that Lil Bow Wow

raising the bar
The Stogie T's the Wretch 32's they paid dues
The A-Reece the Black Sherif's bringing reprieve
The Sampa the Great's the Lil Simz murdering