Letra I’m Paid - Summrs
I got a banger in my pocket
Sitting patiently, waiting up, I could've called my dawg in
This stick like a tree limb, hope it don't play hockey
New CELINE, new G drip, I don't need no stylist
I went to fuckin' jack, got his down, "Run your pocket
My nigga, give me that muhfuckin' chain", he ain't even got it
Van Cleef on my wrist, you know that I'm poppin'
I just fucked an NBA player daughter, took her shoppin'
My name fuckin' hold weight, yeah
18 karat gold up in my chain, this bitch heavy like some weights, yeah
Took my dick up out her then I nutted on her face
Bought my nigga a pistol, he'll put this big bitch to your face, nigga
I'm in the muhfuckin' back now there counting racks, nigga
So when you see me at the red light thumbing through knots, I'ma spit in your face, nigga
My niggas get paid off of plays look like everyday
Try to reach for my chain up in public, there's cameras around and your ass can get faced, nigga
Work out with a dirty pistol in my hand, I'ma let it spray
All this time, I'm getting money, I count money, then I get laid
Free all my brothers and free all my partners up out that mothafuckin' cage
Crowd diving off the stage
After that, pick 'em up back and I'm paid, yeah
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
For days, yeah
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
I'm with all my niggas, ain't saving them [?]
Rocking Number (N)ine [?] mix that bitch up with some J's
I heard what my partner just hit that nigga in his face
I told that nigga he'll be out of shit, he need to chill 'fore it be too late
But either way it go, lil' bitch I'm with you anyways
I'm high as fuck off roxy tryna find the Maybach key, whole time it's in my face
Need to face something, said to dude, "Lil' bitch, you better not play
'Cause my nigga one call away, he'll mask up and hit you with that 'K"
I'm [?], I might go buy a Wraith
Bitch call my phone talking 'bout she pregnant, bitch, I need to see the DNA
Sitting patiently, waiting up, I could've called my dawg in
This stick like a tree limb, hope it don't play hockey
New CELINE, new G drip, I don't need no stylist
I went to fuckin' jack, got his down, "Run your pocket
My nigga, give me that muhfuckin' chain", he ain't even got it
Van Cleef on my wrist, you know that I'm poppin'
I just fucked an NBA player daughter, took her shoppin'
My name fuckin' hold weight, yeah
18 karat gold up in my chain, this bitch heavy like some weights, yeah
Took my dick up out her then I nutted on her face
Bought my nigga a pistol, he'll put this big bitch to your face, nigga
I'm in the muhfuckin' back now there counting racks, nigga
So when you see me at the red light thumbing through knots, I'ma spit in your face, nigga
My niggas get paid off of plays look like everyday
Try to reach for my chain up in public, there's cameras around and your ass can get faced, nigga
Work out with a dirty pistol in my hand, I'ma let it spray
All this time, I'm getting money, I count money, then I get laid
Free all my brothers and free all my partners up out that mothafuckin' cage
Crowd diving off the stage
After that, pick 'em up back and I'm paid, yeah
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
For days, yeah
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
I bet I get rackades for days
I'm with all my niggas, ain't saving them [?]
Rocking Number (N)ine [?] mix that bitch up with some J's
I heard what my partner just hit that nigga in his face
I told that nigga he'll be out of shit, he need to chill 'fore it be too late
But either way it go, lil' bitch I'm with you anyways
I'm high as fuck off roxy tryna find the Maybach key, whole time it's in my face
Need to face something, said to dude, "Lil' bitch, you better not play
'Cause my nigga one call away, he'll mask up and hit you with that 'K"
I'm [?], I might go buy a Wraith
Bitch call my phone talking 'bout she pregnant, bitch, I need to see the DNA
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