Pay For It

Got Her a new bag but i did not pay for it
I'm making these racks but i do not pay for shit
I'm smoking that pack, i'm smoking that paper man
You better get back, you better get away from me
Got her in the back but i did not pay for it

Bag on me
So much that i can not see the end
Bag on me
It go way to the deeper end
Cause i gotta blast off
Cause i'm in the Track Hawk
She like how much did that cost
I'm like i don't know cause i didn't pay for it
(I'm making a lot)
I'm making these bands but i do not pay for shit
(I'm high as Allah)
How much do you want, i'll cop a few eighths of it
(Ha ha)
Emergency meeting i can not be late for it
(Yeah)
In bed with this bitch and she is my favorite

She like Aidan how you do it
I don't know i just keep screwing
All these bitches i be doing
All this money i be moving
All this moving get me tired
Some these bitches can be liars
Don't spend money on a liar
Do not pay for it
I'm making money but i ain't paying for shit
(Yeah)
Smoking gas, smoking paper man

Bag on me
So much that i can not see the end
Bag on me
It go way to the deeper end
Cause i gotta blast off
Cause i'm in the Track Hawk
She like how much did that cost
I'm like i don't know cause i didn't pay for it



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Writer(s): Aidan Broderick, Prodigy Aidan
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