AWOL$ - Crime Pays lyrics
[AWOL$ - Crime Pays lyrics]
See the other day
A nigga told me i gotta struggle like he do
Haha i told that nigga "Fuck You
I'm getting paid!" ha
Tell them niggas talk about money
If they talking about something
If dollars ain't the subject I
Ain't up for the discussion (at all)
Profit in abundance put the
Product in the luggage
This music is like a drug I
Give narcotics to the public
(because that's what they on)
Crime pays and niggas dying over nothing
Turn nothing into something but they
Rather see me struggling
(and that's cuz they broke)
Crime pays so everyday you see me husting
And all these niggas fake
The dollar sign is who I'm trusting
(till I'm gone)
I'm hearing niggas talking crazy out
The side of they necks
Talking about I fell off but
I be cashing them checks
A couple things I had going
That I hadda correct
The money wasn't looking right
And niggas hadda invest
So I spent a little bread
Started stacking the rest
Now I'm up a couple thousand
And there's more ima get
Stacking 20, 50s, 100s, you know I'm the shit
Fast money, cash money
Never slow till I'm rich
California Dreaming, money and private planes
I struggle to fight my demons
In love with finer thangs
This money don't make me happy just
Love the feeling it bring in
And i don't love these woman just
Love when they give me brain, b-b-brain!
Tired of hearing people say I changed
What's the point of working hard? Its not
So I can stay the same
They don't understand my vision so
I buy designer frames
And I rock a lot of chains
Thats so I can hide the pain uhh
These motherfuckas think my life is easy
Wonder how I wear these shoes the
Way I do without them creasing
Let you take a walk in
Them you won't want them, just believe me
I'll let you see what I'm thinking
Since you really wanna be me
Its never easy, I be on my grind so I get it
Same 24 hours I'm using my time different
And my Rollie is never ticking
I'm viewing my time different
All my shit paid for nigga none of mine
Rented!
I really live it, hadda grind go get it
When you living life fast then
The grind go with it
I been working hard over time no limit
So I shine new Rollie for
The time gold dripping
Crime pays the bottom line no quitting
If I want it I'ma take it
Now it's mine no thinking
They say wait but I need way more digit's
And waiting don't get me paid that's
Why I hate broke niggas
Tell them niggas talk about money
If they talking about something
If dollars ain't the subject I
Ain't up for the discussion (at all)
Profit in abundance put the
Product in the luggage
This music is like a drug I
Give narcotics to the public
(because that's what they on)
Crime pays and niggas dying over nothing
Turn nothing into something but they
Rather see me struggling
(and that's cuz they broke)
Crime pays so everyday you see me husting
And all these niggas fake
The dollar sign is who I'm trusting
(till I'm gone)
Look nigga this that teflon don shit
I'm grindin' till the coffin
And looking for them presidents like
Where's the oval office
This symphony is flawless turn
Enemies to corpses black on black Porches
Get parked outside my fortress
So proceed with caution
But no need to warn them
These niggas know that I'll let it blow
If they get between my fortune
Now everything distorted and I'm
Not an alcoholic
But the recipe for my remedy is
Drink Hennessy and get nauseous
I toast with bosses rolex's imported
My music is dope it's like
Coke you can snort it i used to be broke I
Ain't rich but I'm flossing
My mother could barely afford to pay mortgage
Had 2 different jobs just to
Buy me them Jordan's
No food in the fridge hadda
Drank out the faucet
I could never pay her back and
That's the reason I'm recording
My whole family on my back so
I'm beasting until we all win
I'm all in this really isn't for amateurs
I know the paparazzi gon watch
Me with all the cameras
Rollie perpetuated faded
Stumbling and standing up
Passport stamping overseas where
We landed from
And I'm tryna get a condo out in Bel Air
Living presidential with a Benz
I'm tryna get there
Bentley continental ain't a rental
Hit the next gear
They getting sentimental need a
Million by next year
Tell them niggas talk about money
If they talking about something
If dollars ain't the subject I
Ain't up for the discussion (at all)
Profit in abundance put the
Product in the luggage
This music is like a drug I
Give narcotics to the public
(because that's what they on)
Crime pays and niggas dying over nothing
Turn nothing into something but they
Rather see me struggling
(and that's cuz they broke)
Crime pays so everyday you see me husting
And all these niggas fake
The dollar sign is who I'm trusting
(till I'm gone)
A nigga told me i gotta struggle like he do
Haha i told that nigga "Fuck You
I'm getting paid!" ha
Tell them niggas talk about money
If they talking about something
If dollars ain't the subject I
Ain't up for the discussion (at all)
Profit in abundance put the
Product in the luggage
This music is like a drug I
Give narcotics to the public
(because that's what they on)
Crime pays and niggas dying over nothing
Turn nothing into something but they
Rather see me struggling
(and that's cuz they broke)
Crime pays so everyday you see me husting
And all these niggas fake
The dollar sign is who I'm trusting
(till I'm gone)
I'm hearing niggas talking crazy out
The side of they necks
Talking about I fell off but
I be cashing them checks
A couple things I had going
That I hadda correct
The money wasn't looking right
And niggas hadda invest
So I spent a little bread
Started stacking the rest
Now I'm up a couple thousand
And there's more ima get
Stacking 20, 50s, 100s, you know I'm the shit
Fast money, cash money
Never slow till I'm rich
California Dreaming, money and private planes
I struggle to fight my demons
In love with finer thangs
This money don't make me happy just
Love the feeling it bring in
And i don't love these woman just
Love when they give me brain, b-b-brain!
Tired of hearing people say I changed
What's the point of working hard? Its not
So I can stay the same
They don't understand my vision so
I buy designer frames
And I rock a lot of chains
Thats so I can hide the pain uhh
These motherfuckas think my life is easy
Wonder how I wear these shoes the
Way I do without them creasing
Let you take a walk in
Them you won't want them, just believe me
I'll let you see what I'm thinking
Since you really wanna be me
Its never easy, I be on my grind so I get it
Same 24 hours I'm using my time different
And my Rollie is never ticking
I'm viewing my time different
All my shit paid for nigga none of mine
Rented!
I really live it, hadda grind go get it
When you living life fast then
The grind go with it
I been working hard over time no limit
So I shine new Rollie for
The time gold dripping
Crime pays the bottom line no quitting
If I want it I'ma take it
Now it's mine no thinking
They say wait but I need way more digit's
And waiting don't get me paid that's
Why I hate broke niggas
Tell them niggas talk about money
If they talking about something
If dollars ain't the subject I
Ain't up for the discussion (at all)
Profit in abundance put the
Product in the luggage
This music is like a drug I
Give narcotics to the public
(because that's what they on)
Crime pays and niggas dying over nothing
Turn nothing into something but they
Rather see me struggling
(and that's cuz they broke)
Crime pays so everyday you see me husting
And all these niggas fake
The dollar sign is who I'm trusting
(till I'm gone)
Look nigga this that teflon don shit
I'm grindin' till the coffin
And looking for them presidents like
Where's the oval office
This symphony is flawless turn
Enemies to corpses black on black Porches
Get parked outside my fortress
So proceed with caution
But no need to warn them
These niggas know that I'll let it blow
If they get between my fortune
Now everything distorted and I'm
Not an alcoholic
But the recipe for my remedy is
Drink Hennessy and get nauseous
I toast with bosses rolex's imported
My music is dope it's like
Coke you can snort it i used to be broke I
Ain't rich but I'm flossing
My mother could barely afford to pay mortgage
Had 2 different jobs just to
Buy me them Jordan's
No food in the fridge hadda
Drank out the faucet
I could never pay her back and
That's the reason I'm recording
My whole family on my back so
I'm beasting until we all win
I'm all in this really isn't for amateurs
I know the paparazzi gon watch
Me with all the cameras
Rollie perpetuated faded
Stumbling and standing up
Passport stamping overseas where
We landed from
And I'm tryna get a condo out in Bel Air
Living presidential with a Benz
I'm tryna get there
Bentley continental ain't a rental
Hit the next gear
They getting sentimental need a
Million by next year
Tell them niggas talk about money
If they talking about something
If dollars ain't the subject I
Ain't up for the discussion (at all)
Profit in abundance put the
Product in the luggage
This music is like a drug I
Give narcotics to the public
(because that's what they on)
Crime pays and niggas dying over nothing
Turn nothing into something but they
Rather see me struggling
(and that's cuz they broke)
Crime pays so everyday you see me husting
And all these niggas fake
The dollar sign is who I'm trusting
(till I'm gone)
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