mikalott x freshman - paid lyrics
intro:
this isn’t enough!
[hook: freshman x mikalott]
muhhf-cka i’m gettin paid (x5)
[verse 1: freshman]
motherf-cka i’m paid, i ain’t worried bout sh-t
n-gg- chillin in the shade, motherf-cka i’m paid
black lives matter, n-gg- make a k!lling everyday
it’s kinda rude to say the way he move the weight
cause what he do these days is for the crew he says
cause we ain’t new to slaves, and we ain’t never going back to the fubu days
and i put that on my mama, mi familia
this money like my ex we too familiar
leo dicaprio, can’t catch me n-gg-
inception money and i’m just great like gatsby n-gg-
woo!
i-i-i got more green than dre mon, i got more agents than state farm
i’m mo ignant than daquan, i got mo love than phason
n-gg- just like a tv i stay on, i’m trey songz with his braids on
now watch me catch this flow like a tampon
ballin ain’t a habit n-gg- it’s a choice
coming for that top spot b-tch you can hear it in my voice
no magnum, no trojan freshman steady bustin
i got that tunnel vision just call me young freshman tubman
[hook: freshman x mikalott]
muhhf-cka i’m gettin paid (x5)
[verse 2: mikalott]
i never had to trap, i’m h-lla gifted at rap
and if it ain’t about a stack i ain’t into the chat
simple as that; everyday is like a payday
take your baby boo and hit it first like ray jay
no discussion, i’m bustin just like an ak
still running sh-t on super smash brothers melee (falco)
diversified, make money like 5 ways
can’t tell me sh-t, i’m just too stuck in my ways
leveled up the flow, now they f-cking with my latest sh-t
money trees gimme shade and sh-t
i ain’t f-cking with hoes on that shady sh-t
and it’s against the code to ever chase a b-tch
i’m never checking on my checking, got money in the bank n-gg-
no redemption for a shawshank n-gg-
f-ck your cl-ss, f-ck your rank n-gg-
i’m mr. clean, you a stank n-gg-
now lemme tell you where my money go: (where?)
i don’t ever blow funds on a sc-mmy ho
but i’ll take a shot at your honey, throw money on shots and put the money shot on her tummy though
‘specially with a body like alba, i’m bout them t-tties and them -ssets
n-gg-s throwin parties, girlies throwin -ss, i’m throwing cash at them -ssets
tryna outdo my last set, and keep the money coming in
the way the money piled up i got em riled up and i pray the money never end
i’m on the road to riches dog, on everything i never strayed
i’m mr. big bucks i don’t give f-cks
cause
[hook: freshman x mikalott]
muhhf-cka i’m gettin paid (x5)
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