Get Paid
Yeah
Hahahaha
Wooo(Brrrrr)
OJ, yeah
Warup? Uh
Oh
Let me get this off my wishlist Tommy
I paid my bills am kinda free from dummy junkies (Bbrrr)
Don't say no sorry when you steppin' on my white nikes (No, no)
I gotta a feeling that am 'bout to count this stupid money (Wooo)
It's a feeling
I cannot control myself (Yeah)
Am just chilling
Women in my private circle (Yeah)
Call me later, am busy with your elder sister
Bottles off the table am 'bout to dance some likle salsa
Get off my way ey (Way), y'all niggas' 'bout to go crazy
Am having no dreams ey, I only be having nightmares
Am betting my money on this (Woooo), shoutout my nigga Vickash
You free to be talking about me
But make sure you got what it takes to be G
(Booow)
Don't depend on 'em
You gon get your feelings hurt
When I say am good
You don't need to call me twice
I've been going bad
Life's just another thing (Yiiii) you cannot predict
We done lost some real fellas (RIP)
I only wanna get paid
I pray to God we all survive this
The only time you get paid, is only time you count your money
Don't you play no games (No) I ain't 'bout to play no games
No
Am only 'bout the money (Money)
Tell me where to get it
Show me how to get it
And then am 'bout to go for it
You been checking on me like I've sick for a minute
I got your girl wilding in the city in Bottegas
She be calling on my phone cause you been boring so bad (boy)
Get your shit together
Call me when you ready let's go get these money brother (money)
Ey, I been riding in a Bently like I been rich
I swear to God I don't even know, these dreams come true
Mama waiting, Papa waiting, everybody waiting
Sisters praying and my brothers praying for me
(Amen)
I only wanna get paid, I pray to God we all survive this (Woooo)
The only time you get paid, is only time you count your money
I don't pray to God no more I only talk to him (Amen)
First time I saw my Mama smiling I felt like Heaven's opening
Funny how we getting closer to the dream
And some of these niggas really tryna switch
Niggas talking down on me they ain't spinning nothing
Ba ba bye, (ba ba bye bitch)
They liking my pictures, loving my story but hating my cakes (Yeah)
We up in the morning, boarding to Oslo, we moving to Sweden
Yeah hahahaha
Oj My Slime
Wooooo
Tcity
Poaa
Hahahaha
Wooo(Brrrrr)
OJ, yeah
Warup? Uh
Oh
Let me get this off my wishlist Tommy
I paid my bills am kinda free from dummy junkies (Bbrrr)
Don't say no sorry when you steppin' on my white nikes (No, no)
I gotta a feeling that am 'bout to count this stupid money (Wooo)
It's a feeling
I cannot control myself (Yeah)
Am just chilling
Women in my private circle (Yeah)
Call me later, am busy with your elder sister
Bottles off the table am 'bout to dance some likle salsa
Get off my way ey (Way), y'all niggas' 'bout to go crazy
Am having no dreams ey, I only be having nightmares
Am betting my money on this (Woooo), shoutout my nigga Vickash
You free to be talking about me
But make sure you got what it takes to be G
(Booow)
Don't depend on 'em
You gon get your feelings hurt
When I say am good
You don't need to call me twice
I've been going bad
Life's just another thing (Yiiii) you cannot predict
We done lost some real fellas (RIP)
I only wanna get paid
I pray to God we all survive this
The only time you get paid, is only time you count your money
Don't you play no games (No) I ain't 'bout to play no games
No
Am only 'bout the money (Money)
Tell me where to get it
Show me how to get it
And then am 'bout to go for it
You been checking on me like I've sick for a minute
I got your girl wilding in the city in Bottegas
She be calling on my phone cause you been boring so bad (boy)
Get your shit together
Call me when you ready let's go get these money brother (money)
Ey, I been riding in a Bently like I been rich
I swear to God I don't even know, these dreams come true
Mama waiting, Papa waiting, everybody waiting
Sisters praying and my brothers praying for me
(Amen)
I only wanna get paid, I pray to God we all survive this (Woooo)
The only time you get paid, is only time you count your money
I don't pray to God no more I only talk to him (Amen)
First time I saw my Mama smiling I felt like Heaven's opening
Funny how we getting closer to the dream
And some of these niggas really tryna switch
Niggas talking down on me they ain't spinning nothing
Ba ba bye, (ba ba bye bitch)
They liking my pictures, loving my story but hating my cakes (Yeah)
We up in the morning, boarding to Oslo, we moving to Sweden
Yeah hahahaha
Oj My Slime
Wooooo
Tcity
Poaa
Credits
Writer(s): Fidel Ngerageze
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