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500 industrial - get paid lyrics

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wait a minute
five double o
man, already know that sh+t
woah, yeah

i+i+i can’t go in, unless i know i got my woah
we got money flowing, pray that that boy don’t kick the door
ferragamo loafers, just to walk around my floor
i+i+i got some for both of ’em, two twin 50’s all ready to blow

slide up to the lock, we drinking henney before this show
man+man tap me on my shoulder, soon as he bark, i’m ready to go
ready to what? he ain’t been ready for months (what)
stop at the corner store after i did it, i had to go get me some lunch
(f+ck) huh
hot as a couple of suns (phew)
had to go get me some medicine i told thе feds i was having the runs (phew)
dap up my slimе, dap up my woah, i had to leave i ain’t having much fun
“what are you doing? where are you going?” (f+ck) sorry i had to go run

pistol jamming, i start laughing, you ain’t getting no d+mn pack (f+ck)
shoutout c4nnon, where’s our money? lets get paid to make a track (what, what)
up for three days, b+tch, i’m manic, man, i swear this sh+t no cap (bleh)
need some sleep, b+tch, i might panic, i just tweaked and dropped my pack

f+ck, slime, woah
you thought i was done?
(do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that)
i just woke up in the morning, and i had get back on track (whaa)
“i survived” tattooed on my body, so i always watch my back (yeah)
it’s all love, but he got sloppy, i won’t never sell no crack (nope)
it’s kind of sad how nowadays you don’t need talent to go rap (what, what, what)
b+tch i’m still unknown as f+ck, i like the feeling, i think i’m mysterious (uh+huh)
i’m tryna catch me a buck, but i’m caught in between, the system is evil (uh+huh)
still got to take care of my own, take care of my love, take care of my people (uh+huh)
no help i do this alone, i’m hot either way, i feel like a fever (woah)

i+i+i can’t go in, unless i know i got my woah
we got money flowing, pray that that boy don’t kick the door
ferragamo loafers, just to walk around my floor
i+i+i got some for both of ’em, two twin 50’s all ready to blow

(i+i+industrial, you snapped)



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