[Intro]
Yeah, haha, yeah, gun shots in your area, gun shots in your...
[Hook]
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Just tryna get rich in the next seven days, but
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Just tryna get ends for the rest of our days
[Verse 1]
Ain't tryna be a slave, I can't be bought
Ever since I caught the wave, I can see shore
And I ain't tryna see floor, I'm 'bout to blow like a C4
Niggas changed like the seasons and I can see salt
I keep one eye open, I can always see all
This one for my niggas hustling tryna seek more
For my brothers in the pen, tryna see again
Squeezing triggers on my niggas with the clippers like C. Paul
That was sorrow to the children of tomorrow
Another pill swallowed and a bottle of Moscato
Shots follow like a train, this shit never end
Same city, different boroughs, so we can't be friends
I can't pretend this shit don't bother me
Money for lottery but can't solve poverty
The streets is starving me, of all my good wills and my sovereignty
I hope my people don't dishonor me, but I'm just tryna get paid
Yeah, haha, yeah, gun shots in your area, gun shots in your...
[Hook]
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Just tryna get rich in the next seven days, but
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Just tryna get ends for the rest of our days
[Verse 1]
Ain't tryna be a slave, I can't be bought
Ever since I caught the wave, I can see shore
And I ain't tryna see floor, I'm 'bout to blow like a C4
Niggas changed like the seasons and I can see salt
I keep one eye open, I can always see all
This one for my niggas hustling tryna seek more
For my brothers in the pen, tryna see again
Squeezing triggers on my niggas with the clippers like C. Paul
That was sorrow to the children of tomorrow
Another pill swallowed and a bottle of Moscato
Shots follow like a train, this shit never end
Same city, different boroughs, so we can't be friends
I can't pretend this shit don't bother me
Money for lottery but can't solve poverty
The streets is starving me, of all my good wills and my sovereignty
I hope my people don't dishonor me, but I'm just tryna get paid
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