Lyrics:
that water with me
right after Mr.Martin's class (??)and me
straight to Barret think I was worried bout the trulency? please
got paid for them old
no capper (Brando)
I need all my dues paid in full
I need all my dues paid in full
I need all my wins paid in full
Oh they paid
I need all my bitches
'm dicking the ho down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down
six string and a rusty harp with a busted reed
Or so it seemed
Haven't we paid our dues by now?
We've had our backs to the grind for years, I don't
Reflection colored red, absence of blues
Eyes fixed on the reality of my broken dues
I paid, I swear I paid
I begged on the ground
Six feet metaphors
Not too long now, I'll breathe California
Paid my dues and I tried to be loyal
But now I'm done with all that
Where I'm going is everyone's story
We
(I got 20 on my beat)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Keed talk to 'em
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (say what?)
And I've paid my own dues
With my own pennies and now
(Chorus)
I'm a bad man
I'm not ashamed of
A bad man yeah
And don't need your love
I'm a bad
whoa)
And I've paid my own dues
With my own pennies and now
[Chorus]
I'm a bad man
I'm not ashamed of
A bad man yeah
And don't need your
And I've paid my own dues
With my own pennies and now
(Chorus)
I'm a bad man
I'm not ashamed of
A bad man yeah
And don't need your love
I'm a bad
the main streets, the 6-0's, the 8 Trey Gangstas
Popped at Piru's and I cruise and I choose 'cause I paid my dues
Squeezing on these foo's, but back
say you’re already gone
Before I paid my dues
Please don’t say I'm already yours
I ain't paid my dues
Paid my dues
Now I am older
I lay my body down
Evander Hollyfeild.
I might come to your town shut a show down
Got the whole crowd screaming lil bow wow.
Without the lil but I'm still on top back
momma come and ya poppa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man Polo Promotion
And I can't wait to go
my spare time
All praises due to my God
Dark days is too far behind
I part ways with the struggle, my hustle gon' always keep the squad paid
All
one of em' diss me, I'm surprised
I ain't trippin', listen good to my reply
Come here lil' man, let me talk with ya
See if I can paint for you
be mine lil Angelina
Make me your Brad Pitt mr and Miss Smith
Tokyo and then Paris
Neck and wrists full of carats
Used to worry but don't care about
nothing in it
By the way you left without your hat
I'm walking in the wind looking at the sky
Hanging on a breeze and wondering why, why
Your old
signed a record deal at seventeen
Hated by every local band
They say we never paid our dues
But what does that mean
When money never changes hands?
Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
I Paid my dues
I did what I said
But love punished me
I went blind
Because everything showed me
I learned to live
By you side
But Everything fell
Bust my back on the Levy broke my strings on the BBC
Found my chops on Eel Pie Island paid my dues at the Marquee
Slagged off by the N.M.E. lost
of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the east coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues
Gettin' through
Tangled up in blue
She was married
I don't make the rules
I just break the rules
Best stay in tune
Cause I'm breaking news
I pay my dues
I done paid my dues
Can't tell me shit
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