Paid

So bitches stop it with the rumors

We know what money look like

Broke niggas can’t fool us

[Chorus]

Had my fair share of being broke

Doing bad

Learned how to hustle

Now all I see is cash

I’m Paid

I’m Paid

Getting Paid

Getting Paid

Ever been broke

Then you know how I feel

Learn yourself a hustle

Gotta get it how you live

I’m Paid

I’m Paid

Getting Paid

Getting Paid

[Verse 2]

Know why you doing bad

Cause you don’t wanna hustle

I could give a little London fuck

I’m gonna bubble

Nore more hard liquor

Drinking bubbly Moet cost feta cheese

This life I lead

I need necessities

I gotta have it

That Coogi shit

I gotta grab it

This paper chase

I gotta grab

The money

Make my dick hard

I love to cop cars

But barely drive them whips

Get a kick out of coppin kicks

And the whips got kicks

Shoes

Haters bring bad news

But haters we aint broke no more

Hey mama

We aint poor no more

Can’t believe all the time I was wasting

Chasing bubble heads

Just to master the art

Of stacking big faces

All I know is big faces

Fuck all that small time

And time is money

Spend it wisely

Sometimes I blow mine

I fuck up money

Blow mine

Strip club

I blow mine

I start repeating crimes

How bout I blow mine

[Chorus]

Had my fair share of being broke

Doing bad

Learned how to hustle

Now all I see is cash

I’m Paid

I’m Paid

Getting Paid

Getting Paid

Ever been broke

Then you know how I feel

Learn yourself a hustle

Gotta get it how you live

I’m Paid

I’m Paid

Getting Paid

Getting Paid

[Verse 3]

Running through the money

Like I run through these bitches

Yes sir yes sir

I’m paid

Running to them hundreds

Like I be at the Olympics

Yes sir yes sir

I’m paid

Hard times

Caused me hard grind

Hardwork

Hardheaded

You don’t shine

You can bet it I’mma shine

I grind

Call me coffee

I grind til my coffin

And even then I’m chasing dead presidents

It aint bread I aint eating

I ain’t smiling

I ain’t sleeping

I’ll fly the whole damn weekend

Or I might

End up creeping

Straight drop will have them geeking

Have them cuts like puerto ricans

Heavy hustling for a reason

Cause its close to drought season

See all this bread I’m making man

Got all these niggas hatin and

A nigga try and take it

I will send him on vacation

My chain, my charm

My bracelet

My eyes, my dreads

You hatin it

Thats the reason your bitch naked

[Chorus]

Had my fair share of being broke

Doing bad

Learned how to hustle

Now all I see is cash

I’m Paid

I’m Paid

Getting Paid

Getting Paid

Ever been broke

Then you know how I feel

Learn yourself a hustle

Gotta get it how you live

I’m Paid

I’m Paid

Getting Paid

Getting Paid