Gifted Gab, Nacho Picasso - Pay Me lyrics
[Gifted Gab, Nacho Picasso - Pay Me lyrics]
Check one two is my microphone ready
I'm a light this tree on me, I'm goin' get it
When the beat drop don't stop
Just flow with it who you know picking and
Rolling with no pivot imagine
Got daddy up in the passenger
Making passes at pastors
I just need the good word
Trying to throw me off my game
But I'm not easily deterred
I'm a make you swallow spit cuz
All this shit's for the birds
You heard? Its Gifted Gab I changed my
Name but it's the same thang
Still the same nigga killing lames
Go bang bang
Its insane, we are not the same
Give em major pain
If I'm able I can give em caine
Stable when I'm taking aim
The shots goin' rang
I'm a crop your top I'm a dot your brain
I'm a mop your block, I'm a drop your lane
I'm a cock back, go brat-t, pop Cobain
Hashtag go bad, this is not no game
I'm with Nacho P and we got propane
I'm with Nacho P and we got propane
I'm a go so bad this not your game
Fuck that pay me and that's
Why I get thirty percent when can I start?
Immedjately
We grew up watching VCRs and
Drinking out of jelly jars
Burning out in muscle cars
Eighteen packs of PBR give the block CPR
I tell that bitch I hustle hard
I bare a knuckle like wrestlers spar
I steer a truck like bless your heart
Moor Gang's a matriarch
Nacho P the patriarch
Get em wet like the ancient arc, Mohican
I ate your heart
Give me brain cuz you ain't that smart
Be my flame cuz you ain't that spark
Eat the blame cuz you played your part
Keep your name
I'm Caligula, all my niggas jealous
So when I fall in love I
Just pass it to the fellas
Grew up in the rain why
They passing us umbrellas
I'm Vlad the Impaler, harassing all the
But that’s a twilight and this the high life
No white out, just the highlights
Too bright out, I live the nightlife
White kids see me in the club like high-five
They buy me Mai Tais, don't blow my high guys
They tell me that I'm their favorite
I tell em likewise
I got a gold toothed smile and some tight ice
But they worship the flow
Like it's white Christ
I'm a light this tree on me, I'm goin' get it
When the beat drop don't stop
Just flow with it who you know picking and
Rolling with no pivot imagine
Got daddy up in the passenger
Making passes at pastors
I just need the good word
Trying to throw me off my game
But I'm not easily deterred
I'm a make you swallow spit cuz
All this shit's for the birds
You heard? Its Gifted Gab I changed my
Name but it's the same thang
Still the same nigga killing lames
Go bang bang
Its insane, we are not the same
Give em major pain
If I'm able I can give em caine
Stable when I'm taking aim
The shots goin' rang
I'm a crop your top I'm a dot your brain
I'm a mop your block, I'm a drop your lane
I'm a cock back, go brat-t, pop Cobain
Hashtag go bad, this is not no game
I'm with Nacho P and we got propane
I'm with Nacho P and we got propane
I'm a go so bad this not your game
Fuck that pay me and that's
Why I get thirty percent when can I start?
Immedjately
We grew up watching VCRs and
Drinking out of jelly jars
Burning out in muscle cars
Eighteen packs of PBR give the block CPR
I tell that bitch I hustle hard
I bare a knuckle like wrestlers spar
I steer a truck like bless your heart
Moor Gang's a matriarch
Nacho P the patriarch
Get em wet like the ancient arc, Mohican
I ate your heart
Give me brain cuz you ain't that smart
Be my flame cuz you ain't that spark
Eat the blame cuz you played your part
Keep your name
I'm Caligula, all my niggas jealous
So when I fall in love I
Just pass it to the fellas
Grew up in the rain why
They passing us umbrellas
I'm Vlad the Impaler, harassing all the
But that’s a twilight and this the high life
No white out, just the highlights
Too bright out, I live the nightlife
White kids see me in the club like high-five
They buy me Mai Tais, don't blow my high guys
They tell me that I'm their favorite
I tell em likewise
I got a gold toothed smile and some tight ice
But they worship the flow
Like it's white Christ