To the Pay

Fuck getting a job
I seen my rellys
Push dope
I was kid when I seen a bunch of Ends on the floor
I was 1 of 4
Romel, Me, Johntay & Ronnie
Off of Karen up in Compton
Where my family had it Popping
It's krazy Kuz I remember shit
I think I shouldn't
Sneaking dope inside of prison
Or niggaz crashing
After shootings
Brain Been polluted
Although moms tried her best to Stop it
But I'm a The man of the house Ain't no fucking step popping
So when u lost yo job
I began working nights
But not what u think
I started hustling white
I had to keep it a to get my Money right
U know I needed nikes
Put food on the tables
Made sure we had some lights
Then went & bought some ice
You know a kouple hood Trophies
To show em I getting bags like Karing in some groceries
Keep the strap so don't approach me
With No sense
Or 9 spits
I see the bitch in you
Like Com sense
I might just palm shit
Kuz u ain't worth my bullet
Or hit you from the blind side
No Sandra Bullock
I'm a hard knocks student
Although I graduated klass
I would fake like I'll have to piss To sell what's in my stash

Sit on my ass & do nothing no Way
I'm out here on the grind
Every second of the day
Broke boy
Broke boy
Nigga nigga no way
It's MBAM When It Komes To The Pay
Sit on my ass & do nothing no Way
I'm out here on the grind
Every second of the day
Broke boy
Broke boy
Nigga nigga no way
It's MBAM When It Komes To The Pay
When it komes to the pay