Time To Get Paid

Eric Glynn II

I do this shit like a prototype
Hustle with all my might
Hate when they giving up
Stay down til i get it right
These niggas wan see me lose
Bitches want me to choose
But i'm too high for that
My weed come in different hues
Smoking them sour flowers
Im solid stuck to the code
Always gone chase the money
Never gone chase the hoes
No I don't need no favors
My style got a lot of flavors
I know they be plotting
Riding with sum that knock out your cable
Now you got disconnected
So never disrespect it
Groovy I heal em all
Sum like i'm tylenol
One day ill get elected
Lead em until we ball
Get lost in familiar faces
We sexing in different places
Said i could bring it home
She ain't fucking with no bases
We ain't got no time to wait
Gotta make a decision
Sitting on our ass
It ain't gone change the way that we living
We gotta get it
Bitch i'm in the game to get me a ticket
We been at it for a minute
Now it's time to get paid
It's niggas hating i ain't tripping
You can keep throwing shade
We gone shine we gone grind
Til we riding in sum nice
Hustlin rocking ice ballin
Get a mansion in the hills for the thrills
Drinking champagne gettin right
Smokin and shootin dice
Laughing and living life
I do this for my niggas in the grave
Who ain't hear tonight
That's on my soul
I swear that shit got me cold as ice
Gotta know if i don't live it
I won't put it in a song
I don't rock with sucka niggas
You ain't bout to lead me wrong
Got it out the streets
I get respect my hustle strong
Don't give a fuck about the fame
If it won't get my money long
All alone cause niggas switching
Dabbled in different bitches
Finer than caviar
She livin life like a star
Know ima make it i'm right on time
Like a audemar
Walking this long road
Know that i'm getting far
Nigga stay with the gas
I push it just like a pedal
Told baby roll up
She said how many
I'm thinking several
Said daddy you ever leave
Ain't nobody gone take your place
We like to keep it real
Ain't lying or saving face
Fridge full of hard liquor
I drown in my sorrows
Came equipped with the long game
I plan for tomorrow
If that shit ain't making money
Then it ain't making sense
Gone have to get that shit in blood
I swear you ain't taking shit
We been at it for a minute now it's time to get paid
It's niggas hating i ain't tripping
You can keep throwing shade
We gone shine we gone grind
Til we riding in sum nice
Hustlin rocking ice ballin
Get a mansion in the hills for the thrills
Drinking champagne gettin right
Smokin and shootin dice
Laughing and living life
I do this for my niggas in the grave
Who ain't hear tonight
That's on my soul
I swear that shit got me cold as ice
Hope one day i see my daddy
Not yet not until i make it
Hope i don't see a grave
Before i become your favorite
Put this shit together
Like a plug do to a socket
And you know that major problems
Be coming with major profits
In green world your girl a major bird
And she be flockin
Playing both sides and got you fooled
That shit was childish but i'm
Moving on know i gotta keep the strong
Cause i don't wanna kill a man
I keep it cool i'm in my zone
Never had it easy shit we had to make it shake
Nigga my mama was going hungry
Made sure she filled my plate
Know i cant give that back
Really i cant relate
So i gotta get this cake
Making sure mama straight
I been at it for a minute
Now it's time to get paid
These niggas done niggas finished
But i'm still on this wave
Far from a rookie with this shit
Mane i apply my own game
I'm on a mission tunnel vision
Bitch i'm in my own lane

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