Paid Chris Webby

[Verse 1]
Used to be hard to get a broad, when I got declined on my debit card
Duct tape on my headlight, no AUX plug in my beat up car
And college loans stacked up
Acquitted to more than my savings and shit I ain’t even reach graduation so now all that I’m paying is hard knocks education
I’m saying that
I barely had money for weed
Shit I had to sell it to smoke
Pullin' up with my tank on E
Yes I was incredibly broke
But shit was inevitable
I had to go through it to get to the dough
The ropes on the slope of a treacherous road
Still I put on one hell of a show
My credit was low but I shot for the top
I didn’t know whether I got it or not
Seeing these people with money and wondering if they were better I honestly thought
That copping a drop
Or buying a yacht
Or wearing a chain with the shiniest rocks
Would make you the man
So I made a plan
And now I got fans that are buying my stock
And now that I got
What I came here to get
Secure the bag, I dont need to flex
I just stack and chill and play PlayStation, no vacation
Just reading cheques then cashing ‘em, then stackin’ ‘em
And through it still the same old me
Never ball out, I just stay low key
How far it goes? We’ll see