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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Tryna find paradise, I ain't tryna see that light
I've been prayin' through life but some things just ain't right
We ball every Saturday night, takin' private long flights
I been covered in ice, money stay on my mind
Gotta get paid, I'm gon' get paid
Gon' get paid, gon' get paid, ooh
[Verse 2]
I got real hunnids in the brief
Lately I ain't been gettin' no sleep
Why the pain it make me weak
I got dope in my IV
I can't patiently wait
I'm securing all my needs
Hundred way to go get paid
That's the subject they should teach
[Verse 3]
Went to school, checked out my niece, I missed her face
Working in these streets, hard for my family to reach
Still they searching tryna see, make a way
The motto is to get paid, stack a dollar every day
[Verse 4]
Tryna find paradise, I ain't tryna see that light
I've been prayin' through life but some things just ain't right
We ball every Saturday night, takin' private long flights
I've been covered in ice, money stay on my mind
Gotta get paid, I'm gon' get paid
Gon' get paid, gon' get paid, ooh
[Verse 5]
Rockin' iced out Cuban links
Cartiers, I still can't see
Dodgin' money laundry
Wash the cash, it came back clean
Gucci pinstripes, not no jeans
Gucci collar, bumblebees
My lock be double Gs
Rocking high-waters up to my knees
[Verse 6]
Talk to God when I get on my knees
Thank the Lord, we pray
Mama got a smile on her face
All of my **** is straight
Came off the top of that A, my name hold weight
Money growin' like my age
Partner done seen better days
[Verse 7]
Tryna find paradise, I ain't tryna see that light
I've been prayin' through life but some things just ain't right
We ball every Saturday night, takin' private long flights
I've been covered in ice, money stay on my mind
Gotta get paid, I'm gon' get paid
Gon' get paid, gon' get paid, ooh
[Verse 8]
(My ****, Weezy, know what I'm sayin')
Written by: Alex Petit, Sergio Giavanni Kitchens
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