Lil Baby & 42 Dugg – We Paid Lyrics

Lil Baby & 42 Dugg – We Paid Lyrics
We Paid
Lil Baby & 42 Dugg
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    "We Paid." - Lil Baby & 42 Dugg

    Album: My Turn (Deluxe)
    Track No: 26

    Can't be fucked with
    Aye, 4 Pockets, huh
    (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
    'Fore I go broke like Joc
    Fuck with that dog like Vick (Woof)
    Not that rock, that pit'
    Palm Angels down to my sock
    Can't hold my Glock, reason I don't really like that shit (****, I don't)
    Young turnt ****, can't wife no bitch (At all)
    Excuse my French, don't like no bitch (Nope)
    Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard
    Seen my bitch broke bad, I ain't had a heart
    Skrrt, yeah, that's us
    Two-tone AP, yeah, I'm bust
    Got the head from her, I ain't even wanna fuck (Fuck her)
    Why? Slut, bye (Fuck on)
    Nothin' on me from Saks, everything Revive
    Old **** tellin' on bro, should've died
    No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try
    Still'll bet my last shootin' dice in the hood
    Take who chain? Nah bitch, not Dugg's
    Probably in somethin' fast with a Glock in the hood
    Courtside tickets, spillin' Wock' on the wood
    First turnt **** from the hood, they curious
    Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry
    I get the commas with numbers, that's period
    I got your BM wan' put on Amiris
    First young **** in the A with two Lams
    Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day)
    Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
    You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
    Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M
    Still making double, I don't count what I spend
    S550 2018
    Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz
    Young turnt **** from the D to the A
    I'm rockin' with the Lions
    Yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves
    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, now I got it, I don't drive
    I had a spot like The Varsity, "What'll you have?"
    You buy twenty, I'll front what you buy
    I put on drip, I believe I can fly
    **** know that I'm rich, but they know not to try
    I had a show in Detroit and I stopped at Revive
    And spent fifty on all of the guys
    All of these hoes in these stores make commission
    And plus I'ma tip 'em, they holdin' my size
    Get in your car and just put on your flashers
    And follow the hearse since you say 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 through church with my double cup
    This shit a habit, I'm prayin' I give it up
    Tiger stay with the wood, make 'em give it up
    Know I ran through a mil' every week coppin' weed
    Bruh beat the charge, I can get me some sleep
    He got a backend to pick up, I won't even leave
    Run it up, fuck around, give the 'Vette to DT
    Keep a hotboy with me, I got love for BG
    Chasin' this paper since twelve or thirteen
    Runnin' 'round in these streets, it was me and Marquise
    First turnt **** from the hood, they curious
    Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry
    I get the commas with numbers, that's period
    I got your BM wan' put on Amiris
    First young **** in the A with two Lams
    Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day)
    Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
    You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
    Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M
    Still making double, I don't count what I spend
    S550 2018
    Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz
    Young turnt **** from the D to the A
    I'm rockin' with the Lions
    Yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
    First turnt **** from the hood, they curious
    Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry
    I get the commas with numbers, that's period
    I got your BM wan' put on Amiris
    First young **** in the A with two Lams
    Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day)
    Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
    You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
    Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M
    Still making double, I don't count what I spend
    S550 2018
    Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz
    Young turnt **** from the D to the A
    I'm rockin' with the Lions
    Yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid (Yeah)

    Writer(s): Dominique' Jones, Rai'Shaun Williams & Dion Hayes.

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