[Intro: Future]
(Wheezy out here)
(Taurus)
[Chorus: T-Shyne & JID]
All full pockets, on swole (Swole)
Fuck a nigga, I'm in my mode (Facts)
Snitch niggas getting exposed (Snitch niggas)
I just spent a fifty on clothes (Sheesh)
Lets get paid (Paid), fuck it
Lets get paid (Get racks, get racks)
I'm not in the red light districts
But I got a bad bitch on displayed (You dig?)
And I got racks on me, might take a jet to Saint Tropez (Saint Tropez)
And I might stay there, uh (Stay there)
Yeah, I might stay there, uh (Stay there)
And I might stay there, yeah (Flex)
Yeah, I might stay there, uh (Yeah)
Fuck it, I'm staying (I'm staying)
I feel likе raging (Uh, look, uh), yeah
[Verse 1: JID]
Everybody in the world knows onе of my bros
They in the jail or in the NFL, cons and pros
I get the mail if you got to stay there
I send a mail and a bunch of prayers
Shawty said he having nightmares, nigga, stay there
In between death and life, yeah nigga, stay there
Enemy of the state, couple years in the daycare
Saying the lord's prayer, maybe as-salamu alaykum
I salute the real niggas, I can shoot a fake one
I was in the field with you, have investigations
I was down to kill with you 'bout your reputation
Let a little bitty Beretta scream liberation
Anybody bet they can get it is an invitation
Ain't races, I been to every state, no statement, like a states men
Good at any place or space, I'm your replacement
Niggas staying on vacation, I'm in the basement
Ten toes, me and my bros scraping the pavement
Road less traveled when you stay away from the snake shit
Hoes get badder when they know that you gettin' payments
Only thing matter is money, we in the matrix
Ten piece platter up in Magic, we at the dayshift
Brother came back from sabbatical, gain weight shit
Struggles steppin' back in the street or goin' straight shit
It's a pair of nines on this waist, ain't paraphrasing
(Wheezy out here)
(Taurus)
[Chorus: T-Shyne & JID]
All full pockets, on swole (Swole)
Fuck a nigga, I'm in my mode (Facts)
Snitch niggas getting exposed (Snitch niggas)
I just spent a fifty on clothes (Sheesh)
Lets get paid (Paid), fuck it
Lets get paid (Get racks, get racks)
I'm not in the red light districts
But I got a bad bitch on displayed (You dig?)
And I got racks on me, might take a jet to Saint Tropez (Saint Tropez)
And I might stay there, uh (Stay there)
Yeah, I might stay there, uh (Stay there)
And I might stay there, yeah (Flex)
Yeah, I might stay there, uh (Yeah)
Fuck it, I'm staying (I'm staying)
I feel likе raging (Uh, look, uh), yeah
[Verse 1: JID]
Everybody in the world knows onе of my bros
They in the jail or in the NFL, cons and pros
I get the mail if you got to stay there
I send a mail and a bunch of prayers
Shawty said he having nightmares, nigga, stay there
In between death and life, yeah nigga, stay there
Enemy of the state, couple years in the daycare
Saying the lord's prayer, maybe as-salamu alaykum
I salute the real niggas, I can shoot a fake one
I was in the field with you, have investigations
I was down to kill with you 'bout your reputation
Let a little bitty Beretta scream liberation
Anybody bet they can get it is an invitation
Ain't races, I been to every state, no statement, like a states men
Good at any place or space, I'm your replacement
Niggas staying on vacation, I'm in the basement
Ten toes, me and my bros scraping the pavement
Road less traveled when you stay away from the snake shit
Hoes get badder when they know that you gettin' payments
Only thing matter is money, we in the matrix
Ten piece platter up in Magic, we at the dayshift
Brother came back from sabbatical, gain weight shit
Struggles steppin' back in the street or goin' straight shit
It's a pair of nines on this waist, ain't paraphrasing
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