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lil duke - i'm gettin' paid lyrics

[intro: lil duke]
yeah, first song of 2018, you dig?
yeah, shout out my alabama n-ggas
mattazik been boomin’ off rip!

[chorus: lil duke]
i’ma clean up like a maid, every day i’m gettin’ paid
my b-tch say i’m stuck in my ways, young n-gga sharp as a blade
we was just thumbin’ through cash
and runnin’ through bags, young n-gga gotta get paid
i can’t be makin’ no minimum wage
used to be broke now we all on the stage

[verse 1: lil duke]
i’m this b-tch with the game
sixty whole racks for the chain
they’re singing my sh-t all in spain
got off my -ss and i made me a name
young n-gga runnin’ with mobsters
we eatin’ shrimp, steak, and lobster
and we don’t f-ck with imposters
i spend a rack on some joggers
i’m in la like a dodger
bad b-tches all on my roster
sippin’ on lean, need a doctor
i poured an eight in a bottle
pull up and hop out, i’m proper
christian dior, no prada
top of the year, i’m ’bout to hop on a lear
bend that -ss over, i f-ck from the rear
finna sleep in the air and i don’t gotta steer
broke with no money, you cannot get near
sipping on lean, i’m not drinking no beer
i talk about hundreds, i don’t want to hear
i’m tryna stack up a milly and grind
been working so hard, i know it’s my time
they do not want me to shine, i gotta keep me a nine
i can’t be wasting my time, i gotta get it, i grind for what’s mine
i can’t be pouring up lines, i buy me a pint every time they come ’round
keep it flat like i’m santana, pour up a deuce in a fanta
ballin’ on n-ggas with handles
fresh as a b-tch for the cameras

[verse 2: lil baby]
yeah, runnin’ up the cars, them hood fights in the park
hotboxin’ it get dark n-gga, can’t post his picture, he done robbed n-gga
i’m standing all on stage n-gga, dub a show gettin’ paid n-gga
do that sh-t like every day, that’s a hundred forty every week
my trap house on peak, my lil homies gon’ sleep
[?] ‘partment on spark street, so you know we pulled up deep
lil homie on the x pill, runnin’ ’round on percocets and he geeked
and he keep draco on the sheet, he just want to rock a young n-gga sleep
paid for her to get an abortion, i made her treat me important
i been ridin’ around in porsches, i’m addicted to lean, i keep pourin’ it
they didn’t let me get in, now i’m going in
get my money together, it’s flowing in
get my army together, we going in
i was good for this sh-t, i was sworn in
free throw line, i’ma hit mine
sit on recline, me and g5
on the top of the clouds, me and fadey
on a private jet, n-gga we made it
when the people see me they go crazy
got these bankrolls on me, i ain’t changing

- lil duke lyrics

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