Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Paid, artist - Lil Baby. Album song My Turn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
We Paid |
| My bro went broke like jock |
| Fuck with that dog like Vick, my bed rock like pick |
| Five million dollar in my sock, can’t hold my Glock |
| We don’t really like that shit (I don’t) |
| Young turnt nigga, can’t wife no bitch (At all) |
| Excuse my French, don’t like no bitch (Nah) |
| Limo all tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard |
| My bitch broke back, I ain’t had a heart (Skrrt) |
| Yeah, that’s us, two-tone AP, yeah, I’m bust |
| Got the head from her, ain’t even wanna fuck |
| Why? |
| Slut, bye, nothin' on me from sex, everything revive |
| Pussy nigga told on bro, shit to God |
| No he ain’t kill 'em dog, he ain’t even try |
| Still up in my last few nights in the hood |
| Take who chain? |
| Ah, bitch, not good |
| Probably in somethin' fast, shove the Glock in the hood |
| Courtside tickets, smell the Wock' in the wood |
| First turn, nigga from the hood, they cursed |
| Flow in car, 'bout five my jewelry |
| I get the numbers with numbers, it’s period |
| I got your BM wanna put on Amiris |
| First young nigga in the AT Range |
| We got fourteen mill', shawty fourteen grams |
| Dope boy, geekers and diamonds and tinted |
| Don’t play, your boy, he is not one of them |
| I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M |
| Still making double, I’m tall when I stand |
| Ass fat, fifty 2018 |
| Gotta be come twenty if you riding in the Benz |
| Young turnt niggas from the D to the A |
| You rockin' with the lames, yeah, I’m rocking with the brave |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah we paid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah we paid |
| I’ma turn it up a lil' more this time |
| Used to dream about gettin' it, I got it on drive |
| I had a spot like a varsity, what did you have? |
| You 'bout twenty, I front what you by |
| I put on drip, I believe I could I fly |
| Niggas know that I’m rich, but they know not to try |
| I had a show in Detroit, and I start to review |
| I spent fifty on all the guys |
| All of these hoes in these stores make commission |
| And plus I’ma tip 'em, they hopin' outside |
| Get in your car and just put on your flashers |
| And follow the hearse 'cause you said you gon' ride |
| 'Cause somebody gon' die if they fuck with us |
| Turn a five to a dime, that’s a double up |
| Fuck around, walk in church with my double cup |
| This shit to Heaven, I’m prayin', I give it up |
| Tiger stay with the wood, make him give it up |
| Know I ran thru a mill' every week off of weed |
| Bro beat the trap, I can get me some street |
| Got it back in the pickup, I won’t even leave |
| Run it up, fuck around, get a 'Vette, DT |
| Keep a highball with me, I got lil' DG |
| Chasin' these papers… |