Lyrics Pay Me - Nacho Picasso, Gifted Gab

Pay Me

Check one two is my microphone ready
I’m a light this tree on me, I’m goin' get it
When the beat drop don’t stop just flow with it
Who you know picking and rolling with no pivot
Imagine
Got daddy up in the passenger making passes at pastors
I just need the good word
Trying to throw me off my game but I’m not easily deterred
I’m a make you swallow spit cuz all this shits for the birds
You heard?
Its Gifted Gab I changed my name but its the same thang
Still the same nigga killing lames, go bang bang
Its insane, we are not the same,
Give em major pain, if I’m able I can give em caine
Stable when I’m taking aim, the shots goin' rang
I’m a crop your top I’m a dot your brain
I’m a mop your block, I’m a drop your lane
I’m a cock back, go brat-t, pop Cobain
Hashtag go bad, this is not no game
I’m with Nacho P and we got propane
I’m with Nacho P and we got propane
I’m a go so bad this not your game
Fuck that.
Pay me.
And that’s why I get thirty percent
When can I start?
Immedjately
We grew up watching VCRs and drinking out of jelly jars
Burning out in muscle cars, eighteen packs of PBR
Give the block CPR, I tell that bitch I hustle hard
I bare a knuckle like wrestlers spar, I steer a truck like bless your heart
Moor Gang’s a matriarch, Nacho P the patriarch
Get em wet like the ancient arc, Mohican, I ate your heart
Give me brain cuz you ain’t that smart, be my flame cuz you ain’t that spark
Eat the blame cuz you played your part, keep your name
I’m Caligula, all my niggas jealous
So when I fall in love I just pass it to the fellas
Grew up in the rain why they passing us umbrellas
I’m Vlad the Impaler, harassing all the
But that’s a twilight and this the high life
No white out, just the highlights
Too bright out, I live the nightlife
White kids see me in the club like high-five
They buy me Mai Tais, don’t blow my high guys
They tell me that I’m their favorite, I tell em likewise
I got a gold toothed smile and some tight ice
But they worship the flow like its white Christ