Paid In Full Lyrics

Too many clowns out here playing / We haven't got it good

My homie keep cooking dope we Haven't paid in full

Lone zoned keep em heat goin we Know he a wolf

All em rappers getting killed / we Ain't gone stop still

Ain't stop still/get them beats killed / more thrill

Like I popped pill

Gotta grind till I die / every rhyme I Joint got me smokin'

No tweaking on this hoes shit / gotta Do shit with flow sick

Take em notes and smoke beats Murder everything I ain't got no Mercy

Ain't no way you can hurt me/I be Spazzing on em beats

Z-rax turning up the heat/plug Loading off his chips

Rock n rolling in this bitch/put all My soul in this bitch / going crazy of This spliff

Check out yeah yeah yeahh yeah

Back in a days feel like I'm trapped in A maze

Started my way/feel like lacking the Chase

Life wasn't great /so I get high off The sky

And nights after nights / I try Making a change

Wish I could drop out the college Like kanye

(Like kanye)

Wish I could touch the sky getting high everyday

(Touch the sky)

999 shit not that devil shit bitch

(999)

Put my pen to paper it ain't got no limits

Life's treating in a way

Getting fucked up everyday

That's a cliche

No way you tellin me what to do

This is my new sense

Laying down a passage

Now I'm 21 feelin like I'm savage

Fuck that bitch tell her she is average

No one can hide what they feelin Inside

But you been lying to yourself

Your whole life

Haven't paid in full

All my records they in due

I got my crew //with the same View// with a loose screw

Nothin ain't money do

And money can do anything

Money money money money

Fuck if you run for your money

Fuck I got a suitacase

A gun in my pocket

A pen in my pocket

I'll kill you with silence

And imma stay modest about it

I can't even fuck with you bitches

You just sucking up money like Leeches

And tryna leave me at my lowest

I've been getting high ever since

Its a win win you lose lose

Raptors out for bigger moves

And we ain't stopping until we paid In full

I don't know what the fuck their Talking

I made a move

I gotta feature in this song

You know I played it cool

I aim beyond the sky

Done playing in the hood

I hanged around with some thugs

I'm no good for you

No good for you

You ain't good for me too bitch

Cause you only care if I'm rich

Close Nigga switch to snitch

Tired watching that shit man

You better change

Love me, not my fame

Tryna beat me in the game

Nah nah

Better Work out

To carry the shame