Get Paid

4$ound!
Yeah I'm Outchea Foreal!

I just wanna get paid. (Wanna get paid)
I'm just tryna get paid. (Tryna get paid)
When you tryna make it in this thing we call life, it ain't never too late.
(Ayeeee)
Keep them suckas out the way. (Keep them suckas out the way)
Run it up like Bill Gates! (Aye)
When shit get hard, dawg you gotta keep pushing it ain't none but a phase.
(Ayeeee)
Ya Ya
Now I'm passing them niggas (Woo)
They the same ones that would laugh at a nigga
Hit the gas on them niggas like I'm flash on them niggas
Get a bag on them niggas now they sad lil niggas

Ya, I want them Franklins like Aretha!
Gotta run it up so I can take care my people and I ain't in this for the applause (No I'm not naw)
Gotta do it big and gotta ball
Gotta do it big and gotta ball ya digg
When it come to words, I ain't trusting shit
Cause they can say whatever, and never really mean it (Naw)
Been through a lot, it almost turnt me to a demon
Hit the dash on the road Ima Lightning Mcqueen It (Hit the dash)
Take her to the crib I don't never take the scenic
What I got in my cup will have Giraffes outchea leaning
If the love ain't real I swea to god I don't need it
My dad made some out of none I remember
Always told me don't fuck with no one I ain't feeling (No One)
Hold it down for the ones that you love and ya niggas
With the same ones you was losing with till you winning
Stack that cash baby then spend it
Master P I don't got limits
My heart turnt black now this shit looking tinted
Ima hold it down till my niggas all winning!

I just wanna get paid
I'm just tryna get paid
When you tryna make it in this thing we call life, it ain't never too late
(Ayeeee)
Keep them suckas out the way
Run it up like Bill Gates! (Aye)
When shit get hard, dawg you gotta keep pushing it ain't none but a phase
(Ayeeee)

Stay away from the fake
I'm eating good I got lobster on plate
I don't know them niggas why they talking down on my name
Different day same shit not a thing changed
She just wanna lay up
I'm trynna stack this safe up
And I can't take a pay cut
She look good with no make up
Uh huh young nigga shining like a rhinestone
Come on jeans Balmain not Sean John
Momma told me that I better have some patience
(Yea) Because when that day comes
I gotta be sturdy
I came to ball all I needed was a Jersey
Took it to the lane hard like I'm James Worthy
And I'm still nonchalant
When the album drop its gonna be a avalanche
Need the income coming in rapidly
Casually, need that shit avidly
Creating avenues for my family that's gonna come after me
Don't know why they doubted me
Guess that put the fire in me
What I tell em Khai? I'm just trynna get paid

I just wanna get paid (Wanna get paid)
I'm just tryna get paid (Im just tryna get paid yah)
When you tryna make it in this thing we call life, it ain't never too late
(It aint never too late)(Ayeeee)
Keep them suckas out the way (Keep them suckas out the way)
Run it up like Bill Gates! (Aye)(Run away Run away)
When shit get hard, dawg you gotta keep pushing it ain't none but a phase
(Ayeeee)
Ya Ya
Now I'm passing them niggas (Woo)
They the same ones that would laugh at a nigga
Hit the gas on them niggas like I'm flash on them niggas
Get a bag on them niggas now they sad lil niggas

4$ound



Credits
Writer(s): Khai Anderson
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