We Paid - Yksteexy

Make a Nigga see red Like a stop sign It da mobb we ant got no fucking Damn time Yea I hit his Little bitch yea a few time You a broke nigga boy u a true clown Nigga mad I just know what to do Now Start 14 grams got a few pounds Got them bitty looking at me like oh Now Little bitty yea she trynna be my boo Now Get down sit down I ant wit that shit now Going up see da mobb never sit Down call it super Sapphire us from them damn clowns Every body mob now Switch up the flow now Niggas know how it get When it go down Now why Nigga's wanna act slow Go get the pol now Got him like woo now He ant no shit really fucking go down I'm a big fish boy dat mean no drown Yea ya bitch really like my sound Mob shit bitch shit go down Uh uh uh hear that sound Young niggas really turn up n the Hood Turn turn 14 pills into 14 bands I came from rocking them dickies In Smoking a Philly I'm hitting a lick wit my mans Name a young nigga fuck over 100 Bitchs I ant lying ant bragging when I say That I do it Touching them tittys in playing with Kitty's I'm sliding down zip-piers I'm gettin Into Trapping everywhere from the west To the East I'm don of the west I'm meech of Yea yea yea little nigga we bang Yea yea yea we paid Thuggin on the block With my mf glock in you know I'm The box But A youngin getting to it My shoe is belicgacas might throw On my yeezy I'm switch it up cuz a youngin can do I'm clean as a bitch still got know Styles Order my shoe in my clothes out the Store Got shot at da show so I had to low Lay Had to run up that doe drop it all on The boy I'm turnt young yea I'm making Some noise My bitch even turnt In she driving a Sport In that bitch you wit burn That the End of the story Back jumping over car Just to get up With the bull Young niggas really turn up n the Hood Turn turn 14 pills into 14 bands I came from rocking them dickies In Smoking a Philly I'm hitting a lick wit my mans Name a young nigga fuck over 100 Bitchs I ant lying ant bragging when I say That I do it Touching them tittys in playing with Kitty's I'm sliding down zip-piers I'm gettin Into Trapping everywhere from the west To the East I'm don of the west I'm meech of Yea yea yea little nigga we bang Yea yea yea we paid Young niggas really turn up In the hood Turn14 pills Into 14 bands I came from rocking them dickies In smoking a Philly In hitting a lick wit my mans Name a young nigga Fuck over 100 bitchs I ant lying ant bragging When I say that I do it Touching them tittys In playing with kitty's I'm sliding down zip-piers I'm gettin into Trapping everywhere from The west to the East I'm don of the west I'm meech of the east Yea yea yea little nigga we bang Yea yea yea we paid

Yeah, King Push Uh, Jeremih You know we all about that money, right? Well let's get paid Paid! Paid! Tryna get paid Tryna get paid You ain't talkin' 'bout the money, what you talkin' I'm tryna get paid Fuck what they say I don't need no faves All I need is blue faces Dead presidents, roll the same Movin' up, George Jefferson Shoppin' sprees, I know you've never been All these niggas hate Had to hit 'em with the wave First class, talkin' 1A First class, talkin' 1A New money, blue hunnids Cold winters, cruel summers We winners, the crew of us It's nothin' better than livin' it with your brothers New wheels on deck, no chill, we flex New chicks, we sex, who's up? We next It's a race 'til the finish line 'Til all my dogs eat like it's dinner time We spend it on light toys, dodgin' them bike boys Flippin' them pill packs, dodgin' them bike boys We know the risk and the payoff You only live once, so we never take a day off Chop shops are the small change Small gun with a long range With the molly, made our own lane We just here to get paid, we just tryna get paid You ain't talkin' 'bout the money, what you talkin' I'm tryna get paid Fuck what they say I don't need no faves All I need is blue faces Dead presidents, roll the same Movin' up, George Jefferson Shoppin' sprees, I know you've never been All these niggas hate Had to hit 'em with the wave First class, talkin' 1A First class, talkin' 1A Remember sleepin' on the rooftops? Now what I'm drivin' out, a roof drops No more skatin' through my tube socks You wild niggas like the Boondocks The treasure's inside of the trunk Help mama with the first of the month Baby mama get to buy what she want Baby sister get to buy the free lunch It goes down when the poverty's up, woo! See the difference is, had to get it, no priviledge Had to take it, no middle man Just divided up the dividends That's drug dealer discipline That's how you reel 'em in For that almighty dollar I make the whole gang follow The only way to pop bottles You gotta have the money and the power We just tryna get paid You ain't talkin' 'bout the money, what you talkin' I'm tryna get paid Fuck what they say I don't need no faves All I need is blue faces Dead presidents, roll the same Movin' up, George Jefferson Shoppin' sprees, I know you've never been All these niggas hate Had to hit 'em with the wave First class, talkin' 1A First class, talkin' 1A