Joey Bada$$ - Get Paid lyrics

Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott [Brooklyn, New York. USA.]

[Joey Bada$$ - Get Paid lyrics]

Yeah, haha, yeah, gun shots in your area
Gun shots in your

Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Just tryna get rich in the next seven days
But me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Just tryna get ends for the rest of our days

Ain't tryna be a slave, I can't be bought
Ever since I caught the wave, I can see shore
And I ain't tryna see floor
I'm 'bout to blow like a C4
Niggas changed like the seasons and
I can see salt
I keep one eye open, I can always see all
This one for my niggas
Hustling tryna seek more
For my brothers in the pen, tryna see again
Squeezing triggers on my niggas with
The clippers like C paul
That was sorrow to the children of tomorrow
Another pill swallowed and a
Bottle of Moscato shots follow like a train
This shit never end
Same city, different boroughs
So we can't be friends
I can't pretend this shit don't bother me
Money for lottery but can't solve poverty
The streets is starving me
Of all my good wills and my sovereignty
I hope my people don't dishonor me
But I'm just tryna get paid

Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Just tryna get rich in the next seven days
But me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Just tryna get ends for the rest of our days

We just tryna stay paid
My niggas tryna stay paid
Wonder if heaven got a ghetto
But I ain't tryna be no slave
Cause we just tryna stay paid
My niggas tryna stay paid
Wondering if heaven got a ghetto
Cause I ain't really tryna be a slave

Now you could be the prophet or you
Could be the scholar but what's power?
Is knowing that your knowledge make
You richer than the dollar
Who couldn't afford college
But nigga paid attention
Dropped out and now he
Getting paid for attending
But that ain't my message
Just the road that I stepped in
My curse and my blessings
Watch as life teach lessons
People wanna bet that I walked it off, folks
Uh here's a silver spoon full of salt
It's your call just please don't leave me
Spoilt for too long, you know time
That old man's blind, couldn't see him
Doing the crime oh, sweet, mother of mine
Ya child will come to grow
Weathers on that wise dome so
I always come to know
Just don't get too comfortable
Seek knowledge and get the dough
Cash will come when you see your people
Open up your soul to them
Cause they the only one that
Know the way you feel
I move sweet 'til I'm in my holy feel
And if you knew me
Then you probably know me still
And I ain't make it yet
But know I strictly will
This ain't no time to chill
It's time to collect
Time to step it, you respect
Yo, with that mic check, uh

Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Just tryna get rich in the next seven days
But me and my niggas really tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Me and my niggas we just tryna stay paid
Just tryna get ends for the rest of our days

We just tryna stay paid
My niggas tryna stay paid
Wonder if heaven got a ghetto
But I ain't tryna be no slave
Cause we just tryna stay paid
My niggas tryna stay paid
Wondering if heaven got a ghetto
Cause I ain't really tryna be a slave

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