Pay$tyle lyrics

by

The Game


[Produced by Dnyc3]

[IamSu!]
In-In-In the club twisting up fingers
All I f*ck with is models and singers
I be with that n*gga Problem
He tell me Diamond what the Lane is
Hea-Heart Break what the gang is
Real n*ggas who I hang with
I-I-I get love from the drug dealers
I get love from the skaters
You know how we go, Versace shades on no Migos
Cheifo, eyes on P-Lo
New Bay MJ, Ya'll lames Tido
I'm in H-Town gettin love like Zero
Deebo, that's what I do to these n*ggas
Been getting money it ain't new to me n*gga
Rich city n*gga move straight to the burbs
Popping Ace of Spades bottles, never sipping on syrup
n*gga wear sets and it's straight to you
Young n*gga that's right like a straight ruler
Gold chains on like I'm Rick Rubin
Give them 99 problems like Rick Ruban
Stuff raw paper until it's thick cuban
Go M.I.A f*ck with a thick cuban
[?] throw a stack at it
While she work and I told her look back at it
Look back at it, look back at it
She got Heart Break Gang on her back tatted
Top floor sweet at the Sofitel
I got the power Felli Fel
Shout out to my homies cause they know me well
Gin got me jumping over b*tches no miguel
Right now we in the club with the homies
And I got like ten hotties on me
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
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