Payback (feat. KT)

Whoa!
A nigga fresh from a creeper
All night scheming with a sleeper
Waiting on a nigga just to pull up in his Beamer
A nigga don't know us
But the motherfucker owe us
His bitch touchdown with the shit
Asking for a favor
Told em he can flip it, front it later
Now this nigga missing all in action
Tryna skip town
I told the OG it's going down
Gave me three goons and a couple hundred rounds
Just to show it ain't a game
And then youngings don't play
I gotta couple reasons just to knock em on his face
And we still did em in when the nigga try to pay
Beat the info out asking, nigga where the cake?
Said the shit was in the base by the fridge in the safe
The rush getting paid off of hits and moving weight
Was a feeling too great to let the shit go to waste
You feel me
Now these motherfuckers gotta fear me
I'm all up in the building
I'm a dog, I be smoking by the pound with ya bitches
I'm down for my niggas
I ain't around none of you clowns
When you hound all that ignorance
Ya better stay calm nigga
Cuz I ain't no fucking Uncle Tom nigga
Cuz I'm the type that'll probably snatch up ya mom
Then chill in the cut with my nigga looking like he's Saddam
Tryna get my point across
Hope you knowing I'm the bomb nigga

Look
Got them packs up on the way
All gas ain't fucking with it
Unless it came from the Bay
I need fast, no middle man
Ain't fucking with no middle plays
If you ain't no bag, keep it moving
Stay out the way, lil nigga
Stay out the way
I Got them packs up on the way
All gas ain't fucking with it
Unless it came from the Bay
I need fast, no middle man
Ain't fucking with no middle plays
If you ain't no bag, lil nigga
Stay out the way, lil nigga
Stay out the way



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Writer(s): Christopher Ikerd
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