Get Paid lyrics

by

Vince Staples


[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
My momma said all i do is cheef
And thats that sh*t she don't like
But she don't mind me runnin' in a n*gga house and movin' white
Cause she know that keep the rent right
I keep my 7 grip tight
Dog it's time to get it
Certain fiends asking n*ggas who got lean perscriptions
It's not the life you chose but we got to make a livin'
Want our neck froze, so we politicin' propositions
Listen to the words of the future
f*cking with me is drunk sailing through the bermuda
Dub up in my blunt, cup lookin' like the sewer
Pistol on my hip, so i limp when i maneuver
Juggle life when you f*ckin' with them bricks n*gga
You probably get knocked, f*ck around an snitch n*gga
So i hope you get the picture
That i'll f*ck a n*gga b*tch, but i never f*ck with b*tch n*ggas

[Hook]
Money on my mind rent kinda late
Trying to make it happen do I'm out here trappin' all day
Stuck between a brick and a hard place
Know the time i'll face but i gotta get paid
I gotta get paid
And if they come test it i'll let that sh*t spray
Kim with the car dash stuffed with straight ye
And my rent late so i gotta get paid
[Verse 2]
My pops said i wasn't going to be sh*t
Thats the dead n*gga bought his first zip
Back in 06'
Then a n*gga moved to the bricks
By 07' i was 0T takin' trips for the flip
Young and tryin' to get rich
Catch me anywhere that currency is
About paper give a f*ck bout a b*tch
This sh*t for real, catch me grindin' with clips
I fish scale i got doms on the strip
If all fails i got that .9 on my hip
Name a n*gga more with it than me
That still in the streets George Forman grillin' the beef
My killas is cheap, my n*ggas out here killing for free
6 shot revolver feeling like Lebron with that heat
n*ggas pattin' there feet
Me im runnin' sh*t
Whole clique gunnin' sh*t
Get killed for who you runnin' with
Cuttthroat gang, f*ck n*gga know you herd of it
Cause all my n*ggas merkin' sh*t

[Hook]
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