Payoff Lyrics

I don’t stop til I complete my mission

Told myself the plan way back

Now they finally see the vision

Put the bowl in the freezer gon be Locking up soon

I done brought a twenty back with Some ice on a Spoon

Studio apartment five tenants right In the room

Used to take my bitch down yeah Right in the room

Russian underneath the window Yeah the knife on it too

Bucket bag on the window how the White getting moved

Dreams of living in a mansion Neighbors Hi how are you?

Scheming on the way to get it Slangin’ ice that’s the move

Pack hitting off the radar it’s a drive Act natural

Smack it with the MSM and watch it Do a backflip

Two two damn near a 4 my life in traffic

That said act like you know the deal Don’t ask me why I’m taxing

Bag contain a black FN party pack And Advil

Mask on face don’t have to kill Ain’t come here to just to act chill

Get flapped turn state rat on me? You’ll probably get ya dad killed

Crying bout it like it’s over naw you Getting stabbed still

You ever get down on me better end It right there

I’ll have ya bitch ducking something Wit ya kids right there

Tried to kill me? homie that when Shit got real

Ain’t no kill switch on me ain’t shit Getting spared

I’ma real chill homie not an advocate Of violence

That changes someone try ya mind Go savage someone dying

Got Gangstas that’ll slide ya for they bag ya like when shopping

It’s personal I got ya gotta have it this One mine and

I don’t stop til I complete my mission

Told myself the plan way back and Now they finally see the vision

Get the fuck up out the way

Push button no key in ignition

Get the fuck up out my face

I ain’t got time for none these bitches

Every pack we ever sold

Lost some time but never told

Lost some fights but still ain’t fold

Every time my heart was broke

All that shit about to pay off

It’s bout to pay off

Bout to pay off

Cried over open caskets wonder if The tears went with em?

Wonder if they feel the pain I feel Every time I tell em I miss em?

Wonder how many still be here if I Had been right there with em?

Wonder if this bitch would still care If I just quit and surrendered?

These the thoughts leak in my mind Often times lead to depression

Paranoia post traumatic severed ties That mean protection

How the fuck could such a curseful Nature bring so many blessings?

How that struggle got us up? Them Hurtful days became professions

We was broke down at that bottom Roaches In the Berry Crunch

Stoled Stretch Armstrong out the Box ain’t get catch me but Nanny Tore Me up

Fast forward to the state line road me And Cuz selling dope that drop no Touch and bust

Met amigo safe to say it was on won’t put His name up in the song cuz He Still might be my plug

Yeah

I don’t stop til I complete my mission

Told myself the plan way back and Now they finally see the vision

Get the fuck up out the way

Push button no key in ignition

Get the fuck up out my face

I ain’t got time for none these bitches

Every pack we ever sold

Lost some time but never told

Lost some fights but still ain’t fold

Every time my heart was broke

All That shit about to pay off

It’s bout to pay off

Bout to pay off