Payin’ Dues Big Moe (Ft. Z-Ro)

[Intro: Big Moe]
Yeah, yeah, yea-ahhh
Ohhhh, Motorola, yea-ahhh
Mo-To-Rolaaa

[Verse 1: Big Moe]
Motorola, big face folder, bumping, grinding just to get it
3rd Ward, Texas block I bled it, to rescore that's where I'm headed
The streets is watching, I'm not stopping, cause my bills gon' keep on stacking
My ears in love from singing and rapping, I love the game but I want to know what is my change
Supposed to ball and I'm not stallin', I wreck on everybody's chorus
State to state these hoes adore us, stealin' your fetti to divide among us
The shop is wrecking, count your blessing, if you plex then you'll be leavin'
Another family's been left grieving, think you better ride out

[Chorus: Z-Ro & Big Moe]
Dedicated to the music trying to make some cash
Motherfuckers in the street gon' feel my rhythm
Feeling like I've hit the T-O-P at last
I'm still on my P's and Q's
Should've known better than to let me shine
Boss hogging in the game for nothing but good livin'
And I stayed down with it now the cash is mine
But I had to pay my dues

[Verse 2: Z-Ro, Big Moe & Z-Ro]
[?] with Noke and drank and smokin'
That's when the plan was put together
Let's wreck the streets and the storm we'll weather
Our platinum plaques gon' make ya feel better
There's so much money, so much money (Feel so good getting paid)
So much money, so much money (Try to fuck over me, you get sprayed)
So much money, so much money (You don't really want to fuck around)
So much money, so much money(I can pay to have your ass living underground)