P.A.I.D Lyrics

P A I D

Paid as I do nigga

If I don't do it I don't get it

Gotta make it happen

My nigga I Get money

No matter what you do you can't pry this from me

You can try to plot on what you could get from me

At the end of the day you ain't gettin' shit from me

Wish you the best with my ex That shit funny

You did me a favor She ain't did shit for me

Not Special Ed but got it made just a little bit

Not wealthy but gettin' paid just a little bit

Wit' money on my head won't fade for a little bit

You get a couple' dollars motherfukers think you full of it

But I ain't full of shit man I'm full of ambition

You niggas chase bucks

I got it taped up

To the waist line in my pants Hard to button up

I pick up drop off nigga pop off

Peroxide in the cut gettin' topped off

You gettin' Little League bucks my money mature

I'm too old for the nonsense

Cuz if it don't make sense it don't make dollars

So I'll holla

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin I'm gettin I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin I'm gettin

Shit come with a price thou

UH

There I go getting tailed by the feds again

They got me under close watch like Arizona Mexicans

Yeah I'm doing dirt if the police in the city can

No ID in the drivers seat of a minivan

No AC in the spot just one ceiling fan

Hot as hell in the building like a fireman

Bagging up Got the sawed-off and the wire scan

Standing ovation I can use a hand

I need a vacation I can use a tan

I need a home cooked meal fresh out the pan

Instead it's Chinese food platters and Mickey D's

Hennessy backwoods and a ounce of weed

It gotta be a way out if I had a lead

A good investment Ill Villa on South Beach

Find a woman I can trust have another seed

But all I got is high blood pressure and bad knees

I'm too old for the nonsense

Cuz if it don't make sense it don't make dollars so I'll holla

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin I'm gettin I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin I'm gettin

And y'all still on the bench

While you niggas was local

You ca' hear my voice out in Tokyo

Y'all so Pinocchio

Bring rappers to sudden death

Overdose

You'll never see the big picture til you stand back rope-a-dope

I hustle hard Maino till I pass out

Pray the most high wake me up then it's back out

And you don't really want beef with a cash cow

You don't want me to bring the guns and the mask out

You don't want me to call the nigga from the last album

And have him waiting in your bushes for an 1/2 hour

You can go and make it rain We gon stash ours

You can go and flash guns

We gon blast ours

P A I D Paid As I Do

Closed mouths don't get fed Closed minds don't get bread

Nigga I'm far from a new Jack

Don't speak on it if I ain't been there done that Where they do that

I'm too old for that nonsense

Cuz if we don't make sense that don't make dollars so I'll holla

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin I'm gettin I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin

I'm gettin I'm gettin

I got a bill from 1935 bitches

I get money for a living