Paid (feat. D$!)
Ain't been worried bout nothin just tryna get paid
I'm lit in the club cuttin' up like a fade
I'm fresher than glade
Dressed in all black like a spade
Smoke on a roach and i kill it no raid (Damn)
Swift wit' the stick like I'm jade
Smoother than suede
Smooth like a blade
Cause you got a gun bruh it don't make you brave
I jumped in dat water i started a wave bitch
It's Ebandz in this bitch man you know what the fuck goin on let's get it
Iain been in the stu in a minute I been bullshittin but I'm back on my shit
I'm finna talk my shit teal quick
Hollup hollup
Yeah yeah yeah
Ain't been worried bout nothin just tryna get paid
I'm lit in the club cuttin' up like a fade
I'm fresher than glade
Dressed in all black like a spade
Smoke on a roach and i kill it no raid (Damn)
Swift wit' the stick like I'm jade
Smoother than suede
Smooth like a blade
Cause you got a gun bruh it don't make you brave
I jumped in dat water i started a wave
I flooded the streets
No Nike socks but ebandz I'm elite
Can't none of you niggas compete
Stack up my bread yeah I run up the wheat
Yo bitch gave me head yeah I skeet on her cheeks
I just sent her a tweet and she said I was sweet
Now she want more of thee meat
Now she want Ebandz to beat
I beat up the pussy until it's defeat (Uuuughh)
I'm just talkin my shit
Gas pack on me funky like pits
School bus xanny yellow like piss
Bullets rippin' holes in you like swiss
Chase the money man money is power
Imma stack it up super tall Eiffel Tower
Imma get it flip it till it rain money showers
Smoke exotic flowers rollin for hours bitch
These niggas be cap forreal
I wonder if he live what he rap
A nigga like me wouldn't give him no dap
A nigga like me he can see through all that
I grew up my people's was movin that crack
My momma the only one kept me track
My dad the only one showed me the trap
He never ran cause he made it right back
Never drop the ball call me Julio
Fine bitch with me actin crazy tho
Put a hole in ya head cheerio
Sendin' threats thru yo lil videos
Think he safe we know where he live tho
I been grinding on my own two
Stacking bread up havin' what i do
Gettin to the plays back ends too
Never had a handout who is you
Yo main girl show me what the mouth do
Trappin' hard show you what this count do
Put the drop in a clear Mountain Dew
Know some bad bitches i done cracked a few
Blues in my pockets I'm not givin clues
You gone tell on yo self then you on the news
It's not good for yo health play this game you gone lose
Don't play wit the bread i got a short fuse
My niggas like Lowe's they stay wit the tools
Fixin' yo head like a barber would do
You trippin i feel it just do what you do
Step in my crib and lose more than yo shoes
Talkin' that shit and lose more than a tooth
So much to say lose my mind in the booth
I'm best in the 'Boro yo girl know the truth
You never been real you blend in with the crew
They know I'm on go they gone ask about you
You don't move a inch when it's time to go move
You hate on a nigga that grind hard as you
The same 24 you don't put yours to use
How you gone get it I'm givin you rules
Think about yourself they don't think about you
I'm lit in the club cuttin' up like a fade
I'm fresher than glade
Dressed in all black like a spade
Smoke on a roach and i kill it no raid (Damn)
Swift wit' the stick like I'm jade
Smoother than suede
Smooth like a blade
Cause you got a gun bruh it don't make you brave
I jumped in dat water i started a wave bitch
It's Ebandz in this bitch man you know what the fuck goin on let's get it
Iain been in the stu in a minute I been bullshittin but I'm back on my shit
I'm finna talk my shit teal quick
Hollup hollup
Yeah yeah yeah
Ain't been worried bout nothin just tryna get paid
I'm lit in the club cuttin' up like a fade
I'm fresher than glade
Dressed in all black like a spade
Smoke on a roach and i kill it no raid (Damn)
Swift wit' the stick like I'm jade
Smoother than suede
Smooth like a blade
Cause you got a gun bruh it don't make you brave
I jumped in dat water i started a wave
I flooded the streets
No Nike socks but ebandz I'm elite
Can't none of you niggas compete
Stack up my bread yeah I run up the wheat
Yo bitch gave me head yeah I skeet on her cheeks
I just sent her a tweet and she said I was sweet
Now she want more of thee meat
Now she want Ebandz to beat
I beat up the pussy until it's defeat (Uuuughh)
I'm just talkin my shit
Gas pack on me funky like pits
School bus xanny yellow like piss
Bullets rippin' holes in you like swiss
Chase the money man money is power
Imma stack it up super tall Eiffel Tower
Imma get it flip it till it rain money showers
Smoke exotic flowers rollin for hours bitch
These niggas be cap forreal
I wonder if he live what he rap
A nigga like me wouldn't give him no dap
A nigga like me he can see through all that
I grew up my people's was movin that crack
My momma the only one kept me track
My dad the only one showed me the trap
He never ran cause he made it right back
Never drop the ball call me Julio
Fine bitch with me actin crazy tho
Put a hole in ya head cheerio
Sendin' threats thru yo lil videos
Think he safe we know where he live tho
I been grinding on my own two
Stacking bread up havin' what i do
Gettin to the plays back ends too
Never had a handout who is you
Yo main girl show me what the mouth do
Trappin' hard show you what this count do
Put the drop in a clear Mountain Dew
Know some bad bitches i done cracked a few
Blues in my pockets I'm not givin clues
You gone tell on yo self then you on the news
It's not good for yo health play this game you gone lose
Don't play wit the bread i got a short fuse
My niggas like Lowe's they stay wit the tools
Fixin' yo head like a barber would do
You trippin i feel it just do what you do
Step in my crib and lose more than yo shoes
Talkin' that shit and lose more than a tooth
So much to say lose my mind in the booth
I'm best in the 'Boro yo girl know the truth
You never been real you blend in with the crew
They know I'm on go they gone ask about you
You don't move a inch when it's time to go move
You hate on a nigga that grind hard as you
The same 24 you don't put yours to use
How you gone get it I'm givin you rules
Think about yourself they don't think about you
Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Horton
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