Pay For It Lyrics

When I wake up get to asking myself if I'm ever going to make what I felt

If I'm ever going to make what I felt

If all I ever made would take up that shelf

Don't think about the haters under my belt

To really think I handle all to myself

I really speak about all that I've dealt

The more I bleed out Ya the more that I'm felt

I pour a drink out to the homies that fell

Now I'll pay for it

I took the time that I've made for it

I know some mind even mine and I got hate for it and in my past, I was promised with a Chance

But that shit ain't never came so why the fuck would I wait for it?

Making amends fore the parlay and the Benz and if it happens again then I ain't for it

I know all the sins my habits in the mix

I know sooner or later I had to pay for it

Cuz' I been through it every time they was truant

They can't do it like I have who you fooling

No I can't fuck with that keep it moving

I stress to get the bag got to prove it, your bitch leaving you fast like a bullet

I just wanted to ask how you pull that

No need to tell me your mad Ya I knew that

Could give a fuck if I had I ran through that

When I wake up get to asking myself if I'm ever going to make what I felt

If I'm ever going to make what I felt

If all I ever made would take up that shelf

Don't think about the haters under my belt

To really think I handle all to myself

I really speak about all that I've dealt

The more I bleed out Ya the more that I'm felt

I pour a drink out to the homies that fell

Now I'll pay for it

The message in my book is often misunderstood

My baggage overlooked like something missing afoot but somehow seem to hook the Commoner feeling shook

It's nothing but a roof that's leading you through the hood

I know I ain't live it but better than being booked

I know I ain't live it but use to think that I should

I know my lane vivid, but music got me secured

I got some fucking money because money got me ensured

I did it for my moms and everything that I stood

I do it for the lost and negative six foot

I do it for the boss that's myself that I include

I never seen a loss that I ain't write in my book

So, tell me once again that I ball like a rook

It's all the hunger I'm smoking up on a bush

While I'm thinking about my missions I'm thinking about my kids

Too early for the stressing knowing I ain't have them yet

Cuz' life filled up with lessons for learning and trying bets

This life is what I'm destined for certain defy the rest

I paint another picture likes pictures coming with checks

No problem empty bottles like I ain't the trauma less but Ima get the following anything I Address

For starts I'll buy mama a crib with the newest Benz

Regardless of what I offer my mama still love me blessed

Thank God I get to honor my blessing and be the gem

Thank God I get to honor the fact that I'm really him