Pay Me

Lyrics

[Intro: Benji Blue Bills, Chai Beats, CaptainCrunch] Y'all know who the fuck it is, man (Captain Crunch presents) Back from the dead, new opp in the A .44 hunnid' shit, bitch, yeah (Chai) Brr [Verse] They gotta pay me, I need that blue money, blue brand new Mercedes New bitch on my right, new bitch on my left But ain't no separation, they both tryna spit on the mic We on the highway straight to hell, she still tryna get on this bike Put down that gun, you not living that life I see the training wheels still on your bike Fuck all that talkin', we finna go strike Bitch we gon' get that shit poppin' tonight I get a thrill when I take me a life Hit on his head and we stompin' tonight Got the bar pumpin', it's jumpin' tonight They got my homie locked up in the feds Me and 24, we gon' paint this bitch red Shoot at their head, make sure that bih dead Blood on the scene, it's a Whole Lotta Red Bad days, I see a whole lotta feds They lettin' these niggas say shit, they got bread I'm gettin' these niggas dip hit, they got bread I got these bitches trippin', 'cause I got bread You want some money? Put that white on your head Ten or twenty, something light on your head In the stomach, almost died in my bed I can't even lie, that bitch ride like a sled Pop the perc-20, I'm high off the meds Bitch I ain't dumb but I'm fried in the head Catchin' bodies, count a whole lotta bread I trip in Balenci tryna walk up the stairs Balenci, Balenci, got too many pairs I smoke a fuck nigga, yeah just like a square Hold that lil pussy, yeah keep it right there The way that her ass is fat, it is not fair She got a big donkey, I see this bitch clear I'm tryna fuck on that bitch from the rear I tote the AR, told them ain't nun to fear Mini AR, I'ma kill 'em right here We keep the rifle, ain't huntin' no deer Four with the 20, ain't sippin' no beer I talk to the money, it's up to my ear Huh, I'm thuggin' I can't shed a tear Huh, I'm flooring this switch and the gear Huh, one hand on the stick when I steer Huh, these niggas know I be lurkin' when they go to sleep, yeah, it's a nightmare Heh, these niggas know I'm quick to up a pipe, we don't fight here Gettin' up close, we don't snipe here Bitch I am buzzin', just call me Lightyear I got some money, I know your type, yeah If you wanna go, we can take a flight there Gotta stay low, 'cause your nigga might hear 30 on me, it make up for the hype We catch an opp in the street, then it's on sight I let the dog off the leash and it's gon' bite you You know you cannot keep up with this foreign, right? Only way up, you know that's where we're goin' right? She let me fuck, turn that bitch to a porn site That bitch a hoe, you know that she be goin', right? Ain't talkin' bout whip when I'm switchin' my foreign, right Floodin' my watch that bitch snowin', right Switch on that blick, it transform Soon as she love me, I start to transform' Hop in that whip and that bih, it transform AP her wrist and that bih, it transform Soon as she let me, I start to transform They didn't expect me, I had to QuickDraw em' Hop in that whip and that bih, it transform Hop in that whip and that bih, it transform Hop in that whip and that bih, it transform Hop in that whip and that bih, it transform Hold up my wrist in that bih and start snorin' We the real hop-out gang, we the real choppa gang, lil nigga where is you goin'? We the real stomper gang, we the real stomp-on-you gang, nigga you get stunned