Текст песни
Been on grind for a while now its Pay time
I'm seeing red on these niggas like a brake light
Me and green face, connected like we face time
And if you all about the bread, we on the same time
I been on grind for a while now its Pay time
Red on these niggas like a brake light
Me and green faces, connected like we face time
And if you all about the bread, we on the same time
I swear its pay time, these niggas think its play time
I'm in my bag, this look like Kobe on that baseline
Been working on my crossover, like AI, at the same time
That's how the kid turn every beat into a grave site
But how you can't make time to get yo pay right
I'm locked in like a nigga serving state time
Late night, she tryna link me, In the stu
Tell her to bring that waistline, and imma beat it in the booth, Baby
Baby, imma just tell you what I do
I write the song, then I record it, mix and master on it too
Then I gotta make the package, like the little packets, they send crack in
Put my stamp up on it too
Off of one sample then they know, I'm an example of the truth
Off the liquor so a nigga getting loose
How many women could I fit up in a coupe, and
She say that she love me, I say baby please, just give me the loot,
But, please just don't think a nigga rude, it's just
I been on grind for a while now its Pay time
I'm seeing red on these niggas like a brake light
Me and green face, connected like we face time
And if you all about the bread, we on the same side
I been on grind for a while now its Pay time
I'm seeing red on these niggas like a brake light
Me and green face, connected like we face time
And if you all about the bread, we on the same side