Life of Paid Lyrics

Yeah, she want the world from a nigga, but she ain't got shit to offer

If you heard my last shit, if she ain't want you, then you bought her

All these other niggas hate us, cause we hittin' all they daughters

How you let a nigga tell my whole story, I'm the author

And if I got it, then you got it, you my brother, I ain't charging

I ain't quick to say a word, the one who listen be the smartest

You can tell I never had it, and that Tesla couldn't park it

She be a bad ass bitch, starin' at her while she spark it

Always puttin' in some work, never really into wishin

I be beatin' up the road, but she hear her intuition

People see a nigga name, and I be glad they take a listen

130 on that scale, but that don't include the chicken

Runner hoes spinnin back, love to show em what they missin

Good head, good neck, finna give this bitch a Christmas

Every bitch got a different role, she can do the dishes

I don't speak on what we did, why the fuck yo nigga trippin'

Stayin' up the whole night, bitch, I heard the load comin

Undisputed champ at road runnin' fast money off a onions

Lost count, I hate it when she fussin

Love to see it stack, ain't no food on the stomach

Man, I'm goin' for the goal, she ain't fuckin', then I'm puntin

All the extra turkeys in the oven, really started off from nothin

Love a freak bitch, so I ain't judgin

I can make your wage for the day in two minutes, it ain't nothin

My plan A for her, get a Plan B, a 3-5 ain't enough

But a lean couple a get lil P straight from A to Z

Niggas see my bitch in public, and they started naming me

Ain't no time for no broke, lame bitch, layin' under me

Got me mad as hell, gotta pick up P3, he ain't see uncle P

A light 500 for the shirt, it ain't a Gucci tee

You wanna know why bitches havin' fun, baby, come and see

Yeah, I can even do it, she want the world from a nigga

Tell her I ain't trippin', I got bitches who be pickin

And if a bitch late, it ain't no point, we hit the clinic

She just wanna have a kid, hopin' for a higher ticket

Bad bitch, pretty face, fat ass, I know it's tempting

I ain't bring no club clothes at all, I hit up Lennox

If you really came from nothin', my nigga, I know you feel it

They gon' label me the realest, and that's a real feelin

Sharin' air with broke niggas, need some penicillin

Couple hoes comin' here and there, but don't you lose the mission

Tryna put him in the game, but he keep missin

I heard you in the game, my nigga, so what you do it for

You probably think a 10-ball cool, I need a hunnit more

He gave her up, then I gave her back, shit that's a give and go

They built him up since he was a kid, he want a bigger role

Yeah the face on her, cool, I need her back end

I don't use no mirrors, it's a camera when I back in

This a pretty penny, better think before you tap in

It's a good day, I made a killin' off my white friends

Since the pandemic, you ain't never seen a light ten

I'm a cool nigga, but with you, I cannot shake hands

Tellin' me record it, while she eat it, that's a face cam

Live life and then I talk about it, I don't need a pen