All Paid

Thank god I'm done with all them Rainy days
Stayed in my lane bitch I'd never change
Trying to get rich I don't care bout the fame
Gotta be patient and keep working Imma find my way
Trying to tell these niggas we are not the same
I'm trying to make it on a paper chase
I need that Richie or that plain Jane
They say they real but I can see they fake
I need that money need it right away
Said we gone slide if it's broad day
Grinding from Monday to Monday Sunday to Sunday ain't stopping till we all paid

Gotta watch my back these niggas all snakes
Running from love I got love scars
Trying to see a meal so we got hard
Trying to go from rags to riches
Fucking on the baddest bitches
Really came up from the dirt Remember late nights in the stu when I ain't had no sleep
Before I die I swear the world they gone remember me
This shit not for the free
When I die
Swear to god they gone remember me
I'm not slowing down my grind until my brothers eat
I'm not envy of nobody
I'm just focused on myself
We done lost so many times
Feel like I'm losing all my wealth
But I just gotta make up for my past
Go my hardest
Make sure that my dreams gone last me
Gotta make sure that them bills paid
Cause when it's all said and done
People gone be waiting on your fall
That's why I keep it on me when I'm outside
Niggas say they wit you but on other sides
Niggas say they wit you but they never slide
It's all good just don't switch when them bullets glide
Cause we ain't fucking with them dudes
That's changing up they moods
They can stay up on the other side
I got my brothers
I know people that gone really ride
And we don't care much bout the other guys

Thank god I'm done with all them Rainy days
Stayed in my lane bitch I'd never change
Trying to get rich I don't care bout the fame
Gotta be patient and keep working Imma find my way
Trying to tell these niggas we are not the same
I'm trying to make it on a paper chase
I need that Richie or that plain Jane
They say they real but I can see they fake
I need that money need it right away
Said we gone slide if it's broad day
Grinding from Monday to Monday Sunday to Sunday ain't stopping till we all paid
(Les go Les go)

Yea
Yeah
Yuh
Yea yea
We gone spin they block until we all paid
Yea we gone spin they block until they all dead gone
He talking on the net
There ain't no issue
One call to the demons they gone get you

Ugh, yea
And I don't talk a lot
We gone get the drop and make the city hot (YUH)
I don't pay attention to no diss song
Put him in a grave
Then we piss on em
Show no mercy make them beg
If you ain't know I'm the hottest in the YEG
Niggas acting shy to confess
Why Niggas acting shy to contest
We gone spin they block until we all paid
Yea we gone spin they block until they all dead gone
He talking on the net
There ain't no issue
One call to the demons they gone get you
Ugh, yea



Credits
Writer(s): Mohamed Dumbuya
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