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wow cjayy - pavement lyrics

pavement lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, uh huh, mhm mhm mhm
i told her “i’ll make it,” ever since i did i’m seein’ all these new faces
diamonds around my neck, i know you see the color changin’
i ain’t studdin’, tell them people hating “they can come and pay me”
sending hits behind these bills i tell him “just go put ‘em on the pavement” (ouuu)
he owed me ten and now he dead, i don’t play about my lil payments
go to jail behind my brodie, i don’t care you cannot tame me

[verse :]
lil boy that’s them bell sounds
same sounds you gone hear when i come and knock your head round
that be then church bells
same sound you gone hear when you become the new topic for the preacher (look)
love me now, then hate me later, i don’t care i might go and leave her
i’m too rich to care about a hater, i go sip wock out the liter
devil h+rns i’m too gone, might go step up on a leader
tear the city like king kong, all by myself i don’t need a feature
i might pay the weave later, my girl came home looking pressure
twenty+thousand don’t ebay me, all my pint here stay official
woah, pushing that muscle like i’m hercules
thirty round gone clear the scene they walk out like i got disease
im doped but im paid so you know you can’t say nothing ‘bout me (im paid)
he broke and mad that im rich, that it just talking (go get laid)
i got thirty under this glock, and you just talking it’s too late
he looked me in my face said he sorry, told that boy “just pray”
money, choppas, bad b+tches, wow wow
classy, ratchet, boujee, all ‘em
.45 on my hip, i’m just ready for to face him
like boom boom pow pow, p+ssy n+gga, yeah yeah
sorry i keep a stick bae
it’s for them p+ssy n+ggas talking, i get rich bae
tell ‘em “come around this f+cking block” and he get blitzed back
told lil’ shorty “pull up to the back where we get risqué,” n+gga yeah yeah
i’m fulla’ dope and i’m clutching on a pole n+gga, yeah yeah
i’m blooded down and the whole family know it n+gga, yeah yeah
he talking hot like i won’t bat him down whenever i catch him
today he bd, next day gd, somebody go correct him
said i’m sorry, i keep a stick bae
he talk the talk while i walk the walk, cjay he rich bae
ouu, perc bottle this a thirty pack
at qt clutching on a 17 like i’m the murder man (let’s go)

[chorus]
yeah, (ouuuu) uh huh, mhm mhm mhm
i told her “i’ll make it,” ever since i did i’m seein’ all these new faces
diamonds around my neck, i know you see the color changin’
i ain’t studdin’, tell them people hating “they can come and pay me”
sending hits behind these bills i tell him “just go put ‘em on the pavement” (ouuu)
he owed me ten and now he dead, i don’t play about my lil payments
go to jail behind my brodie, i don’t care you cannot tame me

[outro:]
i told her “i’ll make it”
and i did that
can’t f+ck with me

- wow cjayy lyrics

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