Paid

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

All I know is I'm fucking paid
Spent three racks on a VVS chain
I cant deal with all this stress
And I cant deal with all this pain
All I know is I'm fucking paid

I was on the block
With my niggas selling rock
Now we on top, we ain't never gon stop
All my niggas with me
Case we run into the opps
Pockets too fat I could never take a loss
Never was a pup dawg
Always been a boss
Said she love my drip
So much money
Got me walking with a limp
Yeah I'm slime
But I'm walking like I'm Crip
Should've known this from the rip, yeah

All I know is I'm fucking paid
Spent three racks on a VVS chain
I cant deal with all this stress
And I cant deal with all this pain
All I know is I'm fucking paid

Me and these niggas different
Pay attention baby listen
I lost my wallet with a hundred fifty dollars
And I went and bought a new one cost two hundred dollars
That's a fact
I thought i had niggas had my back
Them niggas turned to fakes
They turned to rats
And I don't want no parts
They on, it's a false start
My car is a push start
Think I'm taking it too far
Ima hit it out the park
All I know is my pockets too fat
Sneak dissin, shit talkin
I can't go for all that

All I know is I'm fucking paid
Spent three racks on a VVS chain
I cant deal with all this stress
And I cant deal with all this pain
All I know is I'm fucking paid



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Max Nieves
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