Back 2 Getting Paid

Yo, what's the profile? Live like a low-life to get this cake

This shit's so wild, she wanna go down, see how it tastes

I got no time, I'm rapping my ass off to get away

I need a show now or it's back to F sending out 20k

Police at the door, I wish it wasn't for me

Even my hoyoo knows the code - don't ever speak to police

I wish my lord forgives me every time I'm pouring a litre

My mouth get dry, I take a sip of this lean

They take your kindness for weakness, you can't kill **** with kindness

Got a double barrel shotgun, best believe you shit your diapers

It's family over everything, my team is full of snipers

They gave Marlo twenty five, I can't believe that he's a lifer

Designer junkies rock the stage like Billie Eilish

Amiri jeans got paint on me like I was childish

All these section 60 stops inside my city, 'cause of violence

I sacrificed my teens for this designer

Are we living or surviving? We're not guilty for the trial

One hand on the bible - even though he lying

Second time he's on the stand, court room filling up with silence

Guilty was the verdict, now his family in denial

Yo, what's the profile? Live like a low-life to get this cake

This shit's so wild, she wanna go down see how it tastes

I got no time, I'm rapping my ass off to get away

I need a show now or it's back to F sending out 20k

They let Ghost out (Ooh, ooh), it's back to getting paid

Smoke a whole pound (Mm, mm), package on the way

Tell her slow down (Mm, mm), put her in her place

Only factory setting diamonds on the face

I was stuck in the darkness without a light

I was young and so heartless but I survived

My head's stuck where the stars at, whenever I drive

Got a cup in the arm rest with a bad bitch by my side

I put money 'fore my health, used to have a lot of people

Now I'm mostly by myself, and surrounded by this evil

Money, pussy, power, scales, and I'm weighing up some Zeethos

Only smoking off the shelf, I'm rotating with my demons

Heard these bullets burn like hell, get hit with fire when I see them

I ain't closing any doors, the back is open for a reason

If I go all out attack with you, I'll tire out your defence

Broski got the golden boot ,he's scoring every season

Life was really hard, it didn't go how I expected

We shooting videos and keep a clip that comes extended

You'll go viral if you try me, this glock 19 influential

Bullets spread like influenza

Yo, what's the profile? Live like a low-life to get this cake

This shit's so wild, she wanna go down see how it tastes

I got no time, I'm rapping my ass off to get away

I need a show now or it's back to F sending out 20k

They let Ghost out (Ooh, ooh), it's back to getting paid

Smoke a whole pound (Mm, mm), package on the way

Tell her slow down (Mm, mm), put her in her place

Only factory setting diamonds on the face