Get Paid (feat. Kenpachiii)
Ima tell you bout the things I did to get paid
Yeah yeah Ima tell you bout the things I did to get paid
The money gon stack up like raid
Yeah I'm playing it like it's arcade
She's cleaning me up like it's maid
I'm just tryna get food on my plate
The money gon kill me at this fucking rate
My bands gon stretch like a nigga name drake
My niggas gon skip but this ain't first take
So many damn leaves I think need rakes
I'm bending and breaking her spine after
I nut I ask for the time
I'm up in the cut committing some crimes
I fucked in a truck on i85
I fucked in a truck on i85 look ma no hands the car is electric a nigga don't need drive
I just really wanna drive around in a range ya
I just really think I wanna get paid
Lemme tell you things I would do just to get paid
I'll kill little bitch boy to make sure that I'm paid
I'll do anything to make sure that me an my baby okay
I'll do anything to make sure we going to sleep okay
So what does that mean?
Me and my baby be living out all of dreams
Pullin up to the lot an that shit really feelin like a scene
The way I be flashin these bitches I really be thinkin I'm Lightning Mcqueen
Look at my ice it's so saucy be feelin so bossy just like all my lean
She talking to much?
Now that bitch gotta leave
She don't wanna fuck?
Now that bitch gotta leave
She don't wanna trust?
Now that bitch gotta leave
The people be keep calling me adam but yet I still don't gotta eve
I said that shit make believe
Yeah
I said that shit is make believe
Yeah
But they didn't trust me
YA
I got so much fucking money you wouldn't believe
Professin these niggas without no degree
I fucked in a truck on i83 I fucked in a truck on i83
I fucked in a truck on i93 I fucked in a car on i85
I fucked in the whip I went Ig live
huh huh huh
I went Ig live fucked a cuban bitch I think she got ties
I spend all my money to help all my guys I'll never let one of my niggas go die
I fucked the baddest bitch up in the nines
I told that nasty bitch to send me 5 attachments
Shoot at the opps you niggas not gon catch me
Take off his head he needed some detachment
Huh
I call the stick yolanda way it got rachet pussy ass nigga
I fuck on that bitch I pass her like magic
If a nigga fuck with me I go go gadget
That nigga cannot shoot he got no badges
He a pussy nigga got no static
If he shoot at me his death is automatic dump him in a lake yes his death was tragic
Yeah yeah Ima tell you bout the things I did to get paid
The money gon stack up like raid
Yeah I'm playing it like it's arcade
She's cleaning me up like it's maid
I'm just tryna get food on my plate
The money gon kill me at this fucking rate
My bands gon stretch like a nigga name drake
My niggas gon skip but this ain't first take
So many damn leaves I think need rakes
I'm bending and breaking her spine after
I nut I ask for the time
I'm up in the cut committing some crimes
I fucked in a truck on i85
I fucked in a truck on i85 look ma no hands the car is electric a nigga don't need drive
I just really wanna drive around in a range ya
I just really think I wanna get paid
Lemme tell you things I would do just to get paid
I'll kill little bitch boy to make sure that I'm paid
I'll do anything to make sure that me an my baby okay
I'll do anything to make sure we going to sleep okay
So what does that mean?
Me and my baby be living out all of dreams
Pullin up to the lot an that shit really feelin like a scene
The way I be flashin these bitches I really be thinkin I'm Lightning Mcqueen
Look at my ice it's so saucy be feelin so bossy just like all my lean
She talking to much?
Now that bitch gotta leave
She don't wanna fuck?
Now that bitch gotta leave
She don't wanna trust?
Now that bitch gotta leave
The people be keep calling me adam but yet I still don't gotta eve
I said that shit make believe
Yeah
I said that shit is make believe
Yeah
But they didn't trust me
YA
I got so much fucking money you wouldn't believe
Professin these niggas without no degree
I fucked in a truck on i83 I fucked in a truck on i83
I fucked in a truck on i93 I fucked in a car on i85
I fucked in the whip I went Ig live
huh huh huh
I went Ig live fucked a cuban bitch I think she got ties
I spend all my money to help all my guys I'll never let one of my niggas go die
I fucked the baddest bitch up in the nines
I told that nasty bitch to send me 5 attachments
Shoot at the opps you niggas not gon catch me
Take off his head he needed some detachment
Huh
I call the stick yolanda way it got rachet pussy ass nigga
I fuck on that bitch I pass her like magic
If a nigga fuck with me I go go gadget
That nigga cannot shoot he got no badges
He a pussy nigga got no static
If he shoot at me his death is automatic dump him in a lake yes his death was tragic
Credits
Writer(s): J Kenpachi
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