Stevie G - Paid lyrics

Intro: This ISN'T ENOUGH! [Hook: Freshman x IntelliGENT] Muhhf**a I'm gettin paid (x5) [Verse 1: Freshman] Motherf**a I'm paid, I ain't worried bout sh** n***a chillin in the shade, motherf**a I'm paid Black lives matter, n***a make a k**ing everyday It's kinda rude to say the way he move the weight Cause what he do these days is for the crew he says Cause we ain't new to slaves, and we ain't never going back to the FUBU days And I put that on my mama, mi familia This money like my ex we too familiar Leo DiCaprio, can't catch me n***a Inception money and I'm just great like Gatsby n***a Woo! I-I-I got more green than Dre mon, I got more agents than state farm I'm mo ignant than DaQuan, I got mo Love than Phason n***a just like a TV I stay on, I'm Trey Songz with his braids on Now watch me catch this flow like a tampon Ballin ain't a habit n***a it's a choice Coming for that top spot b**h you can hear it in my voice No magnum, no trojan Freshman steady bustin I got that tunnel vision just call me young Freshman Tubman [Hook: Freshman x IntelliGENT] Muhhf**a I'm gettin paid (x5) [Verse 2: IntelliGENT] I never had to trap, I'm hella gifted at rap And if it ain't about a stack I ain't into the chat Simple as that; everyday is like a payday Take your baby boo and hit it first like Ray Jay No discussion, i'm bustin just like an AK Still running sh** on Super Smash Brothers Melee (FALCO) Diversified, make money like 5 ways Can't tell me sh**, I'm just too stuck in my ways Leveled up the flow, now they f**ing with my latest sh** Money trees gimme shade and sh** I ain't f**ing with hoes on that shady sh** And it's against the code to ever chase a b**h I'm never checking on my checking, got money in the bank n***a No redemption for a Shawshank n***a f** your cla**, f** your rank n***a I'm Mr. Clean, you a stank n***a Now lemme tell you where my money go: (where?) I don't ever blow funds on a scummy ho But I'll take a shot at your honey, throw money on shots and put the money shot on her tummy though 'specially with a body like Alba, I'm bout them titties and them a**ets n***as throwin parties, Girlies throwin a**, I'm throwing cash at them a**ets Tryna outdo my last set, and keep the money coming in The way the money piled up I got em riled up and I pray the money never end I'm on the road to riches dog, on everything I never strayed I'm Mr. Big Bucks I don't give f**s Cause [Hook: Freshman x IntelliGENT] Muhhf**a I'm gettin paid (x5)