Been Paid Lyrics

I'm Back

I'm Back Nigga

Bandman (BANDMAN)

Y'all niggas know what the fuck going on

Yeah (YEAH),

Count it up nigga Stretch Gang (BOW)

HA, HAAA,

AY

AY

Came home laughing at these niggas little chains

How you getting money but your phone ain't rang

I been getting money niggas since the 8th grade

Bitch I been busting moves, bitch I been paid,

And I did it by myself, call me self made

If I hear a sneak diss, I put em in the grave,

I ain't talking bout no Jordans, but I got Jay's

Niggas work for other niggas call them boy slaves

Nike Joggin Fit I'm about to wear it for some days

Answer the phone every time, I be missing plays

Lil brodie in the trap with them Russian K's

Stacking up all my chips not no I'm Fritos lays

Ion wanna do no features they be telling lies

Rapping other niggas life call them niggas plies

Don't call my phone for no favors bitch I'm cutting ties

Niggas say they want beef when it's up they hide

Counting up ten bands feeling like the man

Different flavors of that gas they be tapping in

Heard them niggas said I'm broke I reply when?

Cause since I been up on my own I been making bands

Fell off went to jail but I bounced back

My nigga said the work moving I'ma grab some crack

This bitch hair never done, she need to get smacked

She put em on he fell off he smoked the whole pack

She selling pussy and told she a whole rat

Caught him slipping pants down

Told him my hold dat no computer but my Brody keep a whole Mac

That nigga told on big bruh that's a known fact

I ain't picking up my phone I'm acting funny now

Cause where the fuck niggas was at when I was locking down

I couldn't even call niggas they was never round

I'ma make it out the hood make my mama proud

I'm big WHOOP but a nigga want them blue bills

I swear I wish I had a plug on them blue pills

Or a plug on that lean with the new seal

I paid 400 for a Glock it was new still

I probably sign one day depends how I feel

I be spittin real life give the street chills

Making plays Juggin hard trapping in the field

Them blue hunnids in his pic they not real

I'mma boss Ion listen to what niggas say

These niggas never got no money, they just in the way

Why you all in my pockets asking what I made

I can up 10k and spread it in they face

Smoking bats Ion hit it if it ain't stuff

100,000 kinda cool but it ain't enough

Take yo time getting money you ain't gotta rush

Cause yo time bouta come you gone be stupid up

Why you worried about these niggas worry about yourself

Fuck these dirty hoes they be fucking with the help

Up some bands, slap her ass, watch her pussy melt

They getting money but they still wearing fake belts

Ion see no competition maybe cause I'm blind

If you can find my stash you can keep what you find

I'm walking around with big 40s

I don't play with nines came home with a plan

Now it's time to shine

Put that gas in da air what it's hittin foe

If it's good I might fuck around and buy a bow

Sell it to them for the high I get it for the low

I can ball on pussy niggas with my eyes closed

I ain't gotta use a hook, not on one song

Made 20 two times that's a money clone

I can take a trip to Paris off this money phone

If you broke hit my line I can put you on

WHOOP