Pay for It
Niggas crazy think they got a chance at stoppin me
You must be on that shit that Genie Lamp gave to Bobby
She must don't got a man how she staring tryin to watch me
And you must don't want yo life tryin to creep up on this property
Pay For It wait for it get the case closed
Barley see me move kinda different I just ain't most
Pinot Grigio In my glass when I say toast
This fa hatin niggas and them bitches tried to play Coats
Read every line black and white like I was color blind
Niggas was talkin answerin questions like they ain't wanna lie
Put them to the test and niggas testified
Looked around and all I had was geezy by my side
Told them ima kill the game they ain't believe in that
They don't wanna see a nigga win and I'm seein that
Think they bouta lift a hand when it's time fa clappin?
Shit niggas died and niggas still act like they don't know what happened
Niggas hatin bitches fraudn
Everybody got yo number when you got it
Shit I don't know what to call it
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You don't like me I could see it in yo eyes
Lookin all up on my plate and tryin to feed a niggas lies
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You don't like me I could see it in yo eyes
Tryin to mask it but it's hard to disguise
Niggas actin bout action Naa they just talk a lot
Two places you never see them the bank or on that block
I been here when the Mobb was coo wit big block
Before DBO was walkin around the point wit that big chop
Ain't no lights between these blocks but yea it's green baby
Don't say a word niggas talkin what you speak lately
Ya mixtape and every feature have you grievin that
Them niggas talk a lot of shit but they ain't speakin facts
I big it up to the real when I'm seein that
Yea I'm always by my lonely but I'm keepin that
I know you feel it it get cold when I come through
Don't ask me bout them niggas I just know what they don't do
Don't Forget What We Started nigga G.S
You them free shit me too and nigga P.S
Niggas hatin bitches fraudn
Everybody got yo number when you got it
Shit I don't know what to call it
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You don't like me I could see it in yo eyes
Lookin all up on my plate and tryin to feed a niggas lies
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You must be on that shit that Genie Lamp gave to Bobby
She must don't got a man how she staring tryin to watch me
And you must don't want yo life tryin to creep up on this property
Pay For It wait for it get the case closed
Barley see me move kinda different I just ain't most
Pinot Grigio In my glass when I say toast
This fa hatin niggas and them bitches tried to play Coats
Read every line black and white like I was color blind
Niggas was talkin answerin questions like they ain't wanna lie
Put them to the test and niggas testified
Looked around and all I had was geezy by my side
Told them ima kill the game they ain't believe in that
They don't wanna see a nigga win and I'm seein that
Think they bouta lift a hand when it's time fa clappin?
Shit niggas died and niggas still act like they don't know what happened
Niggas hatin bitches fraudn
Everybody got yo number when you got it
Shit I don't know what to call it
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You don't like me I could see it in yo eyes
Lookin all up on my plate and tryin to feed a niggas lies
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You don't like me I could see it in yo eyes
Tryin to mask it but it's hard to disguise
Niggas actin bout action Naa they just talk a lot
Two places you never see them the bank or on that block
I been here when the Mobb was coo wit big block
Before DBO was walkin around the point wit that big chop
Ain't no lights between these blocks but yea it's green baby
Don't say a word niggas talkin what you speak lately
Ya mixtape and every feature have you grievin that
Them niggas talk a lot of shit but they ain't speakin facts
I big it up to the real when I'm seein that
Yea I'm always by my lonely but I'm keepin that
I know you feel it it get cold when I come through
Don't ask me bout them niggas I just know what they don't do
Don't Forget What We Started nigga G.S
You them free shit me too and nigga P.S
Niggas hatin bitches fraudn
Everybody got yo number when you got it
Shit I don't know what to call it
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
You don't like me I could see it in yo eyes
Lookin all up on my plate and tryin to feed a niggas lies
Make them Pay For It... ima make them Pay For It... ima make them
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Writer(s): Chris Coats
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