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like crazy eights
Szn titan-icing he never did believe in fate
Now Arons mad at him he thought szn could get him laid
And get him paid now he

Lil niggas claim that they're talking the hardest
Wouldn't even get booked for the gigs by their fathers
Out here tryna live the life of an artist

Hey nigga hope you listen here
Hope you hear me and I'm crystal clear
Shoutout to my lil nigga Mone
He hook me up and then he brought me here
Before

on a plane, I go Vroom, Vroom, Vroom (Skrt)
You assume, You assume, You assume-sume-sume (Don't do that)
That don't matter to me, cause I get paid tha fee

paid attention
Just to prove that I'm stronger than my opposition
But look
I'ma eat you squares like some Starburst
I can do it now or I can do it later

of this crap
Haters gon' hate, I still run the lap
Hustle through the days
Hopes up high to get paid
It's my paper now, that's what I'm gonna grade A

I got

daily nigga!
Wit my pen and my pad
Where I run rhymes about my life
And how I'm missin' my dad
Dedicated, to makin' these hundreds
I get paid for my shows

& flip it
& split it & get it
& flip & split it again
Plug come up short & I touch him I
mean that
I promise you'll never see me again
I paid the costs

the end
But I'm no human like Lil Wayne
Hold up, the fuck is going on?
Dating my ex, I know, stop lying
I've seen everything that you did
And you make it

understand it till it’s too late
You can’t rush greatness it’s a smooth pace
Who hate? You n****s is kool-aid
My crew paid
Tell ‘em hold they breath get a blue

I'm paid, smoking a joint no debate
Talking that good conversation and only The Coven relay 
I talk my shit, I'm in the mood, I said "Fuck school"

you brave
Are you ready
Are you able
Got it made
Are you healthy
Are you stable
Are you paid
Are you laid
Are you available
With the trust, I was played

[Hook]
You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the hell up out of here
If you got someone, then go get you a room at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't

hearin', tryna add on the book
Don't want you no more, tryna finish my hook
Hope y'all get mad when them other hoes look
Paid for y'all shit, and it's so

I'm always tryna get paid
Fuck all these distractions, no more tryna get laid
Me and my crew we gone pop a molly
Gonna pull up drunk to the fucking

handouts, back in the day I couldn't get a lil repost
I guess I'm the man now, might be a man down, turn ya to an emote
110 in the M Sport, blowing these

got time to hate then you broke
Like while you worried bout me your hoe and that bitch throat
And what's she doing to them lil niggas by the store
Ain't

expertise
Talking to her, yeah she vibin she feeling me
Vibin she feelin me
Patron on the rocks we will be by the bay
We got the Don Julio we do not play
Got

a sauna day
I log into my bill gates and play me some kevin gates
Or hbo max I’m directing my current faith
Im trying get paid
But these rappers be all in

me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam

Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by

thinking of dick
I've been thinking money get rich I know she'll understand
Aint selling my soul but I'm still paper chasing
Pay for your vacation lil bitch

was my friends 
Reading through DMs, now they all want in (come on)
On big bro he said Lil bro look you go in so eva since then
I mind my by biz,

you love me now
Where you at i was tryna get the money huh
Don't try to love me now
My heart is cold i'm gone
Yeah
I told her lil mama come work for me

That's why I ride all by my lonely and I try to run it up
And I'm feeling like Kendrick, Nigga I'll be damned
You be smiling in my face but be capping