P.A.I.D Lyrics

I say

Hound on the beat

Rookie season over

Alright cool

Look, I say uh

Recent drop got us up in stock

You see the upward trend and buy in but I'm not shocked

Somehow your sales (sells) shorter, think it's time to call the broker

And tell him how we saw no limit when it came in order

Me and Flash used to catch twerks to Travis Porter

I'm thinking about that eating scampi at the west border

Lifetime episodes I'm such a hoarder

We steady thinking down the line, but trying to win the quarter

See the days getting shorter, but the figs are blooming

Seven on Italian braids, but I want the Cuban

I'm with a Spanish mami, native language kind of fluent

I'm tryna teach you how to get it, but you always truant

Yeah, new tax bracket has its pros and its cons

I'm thanking Christ, Auntie thinking I should read the Quran

The real king show by how they treat all they pawns

The spinach be the root, but it's not deep as the bond

No exceptions means we out of room for candidates

I'm talking about the ones we see as scandalous

Like why I can't get my split when I'm unanimous

Shit was tight-knit, it's feeling like abandonment

I'm not judging how you feel but how you handled it

Stay dangerous, we know what playing it safe a get

The youth drawing down the road, and you just tracing it

Refrain from compliments that have some hate in it

But we not focused on the chatter, bigger fish in the batter

I could jump and touch the ceiling now I need me a ladder

Anyways, c'vest La vie

I'll catch a flight before a tude, OT next week

Before you go kiss me, we the new Blackstreet

The only ghost I need, curtains block back seats

Say a prayer on my knees and inspire daily

It's like, it's like I said everything I would be, it's like

Yeah, everything I would be

I mean this some child's play somebody check ID

Cause how the city so litty, whole night is a blur

But I must say you looking right in that skirt, it's like

It's like, hey come here yurr, I ain't even trying to perp

Marly on my scent, I ain't even trying to flirt

We can slide home like we heading from third

And if yo friend choosing too (two), one more not gone hurt

'But you're literally the sexiest girl I've ever met'

'Thank you, you have good taste'

Facts

I say, if not, c'vest La vie

I'll catch a flight before a tude, OT next week

Before you go, kiss me, we the new Blackstreet

The only ghost I need, curtains block back seats

Say a prayer on my knees and inspire daily

It's like, this some child's play somebody check id, Only

Yeah, I say

RIP Dave, yeah, RIP Uncle Carl

Yeah