Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm Gettin' Paid , by - Lil Baby. Release date: 09.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'm Gettin' Paid |
| Yeah, first song of 2018, you dig? |
| Yeah, shout out my Alabama niggas |
| Mattazik Been Boomin' Off Rip! |
| I’ma clean up like a maid, every day I’m gettin' paid |
| My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways, young nigga sharp as a blade |
| We was just thumbin' through cash |
| And runnin' through bags, young nigga gotta get paid |
| I can’t be makin' no minimum wage |
| Used to be broke now we all on the stage |
| I’m this bitch with The Game |
| Sixty whole racks for the chain |
| They’re singing my shit all in Spain |
| Got off my ass and I made me a name |
| Young nigga runnin' with mobsters |
| We eatin' shrimp, steak, and lobster |
| And we don’t fuck with imposters |
| I spend a rack on some joggers |
| I’m in LA like a Dodger |
| Bad bitches all on my roster |
| Sippin' on lean, need a doctor |
| I poured an eight in a bottle |
| Pull up and hop out, I’m proper |
| Christian Dior, no Prada |
| Top of the year, I’m 'bout to hop on a Lear |
| Bend that ass over, I fuck from the rear |
| Finna sleep in the air and I don’t gotta steer |
| Broke with no money, you cannot get near |
| Sipping on lean, I’m not drinking no beer |
| I talk about hundreds, I don’t want to hear |
| I’m tryna stack up a milly and grind |
| Been working so hard, I know it’s my time |
| They do not want me to shine, I gotta keep me a nine |
| I can’t be wasting my time, I gotta get it, I grind for what’s mine |
| I can’t be pouring up lines, I buy me a pint every time they come 'round |
| Keep it flat like I’m Santana, pour up a deuce in a Fanta |
| Ballin' on niggas with handles |
| Fresh as a bitch for the cameras |
| I’ma clean up like a maid, every day I’m gettin' paid |
| My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways, young nigga sharp as a blade |
| We was just thumbin' through cash |
| And runnin' through bags, young nigga gotta get paid |
| I can’t be makin' no minimum wage |
| Used to be broke now we all on the stage |
| Yeah, runnin' up the cars, them hood fights in the park |
| Hotboxin' it get dark nigga, can’t post his picture, he done robbed nigga |
| I’m standing all on stage nigga, dub a show gettin' paid nigga |
| Do that shit like every day, that’s a hundred forty every week |
| My trap house on peak, my lil homies gon' sleep |
| 'partment on Spark Street, so you know we pulled up deep |
| Lil homie on the X pill, runnin' 'round on percocets and he geeked |
| And he keep draco on the sheet, he just want to rock a young nigga sleep |
| Paid for her to get an abortion, I made her treat me important |
| I been ridin' around in Porsches, I’m addicted to lean, I keep pourin' it |
| They didn’t let me get in, now I’m going in |
| Get my money together, it’s flowing in |
| Get my army together, we going in |
| I was good for this shit, I was sworn in |
| Free throw line, I’ma hit mine |
| Sit on recline, me and G5 |
| On the top of the clouds, me and Fadey |
| On a private jet, nigga we made it |
| When the people see me they go crazy |
| Got these bankrolls on me, I ain’t changing |
| I’ma clean up like a maid, every day I’m gettin' paid |
| My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways, young nigga sharp as a blade |
| We was just thumbin' through cash |
| And runnin' through bags, young nigga gotta get paid |
| I can’t be makin' no minimum wage |
| Used to be broke now we all on the stage |