Pay 4 It / Picture Me Rolling

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[PART I] [Hook] I robbed me a box, didn't pay for it Rob my watch, you're gon' pay for it In Hatton, all cash when I pay for it Tell that bitch "you want this D, you gotta pay for it" I robbed me a box, didn't pay for it Rob my watch, you're gon' pay for it In Hatton, all cash when I pay for it Tell that bitch "you want this D, you gotta pay for it" [Verse 1] Fresh outta jail, two bricks and some scales Tom Ford tee but the kicks are Chanel These scales that I use could weigh a whole whale I cook it so well Let it lock when it drops, that's crack in a pot Charge thirty for a key, that's the price of my watch Nigga if it's beef, the same price I'll get you dropped Infrared beam on the Glock Free my nigga Stroll, tailored seats in the Vogue I don't do much, I just get dough Nike shoe box, thirty-six O's Penthouse suite, thirty-six hoes These are Amiri's Serving at servery, turn a half a key into a birdie I heard niggas wanna merk me Click, clack, score goals, Van Persie [Hook] I robbed me a box, didn't pay for it Rob my watch, you're gon' pay for it In Hatton, all cash when I pay for it Tell that bitch "you want this D, you gotta pay for it" I robbed me a box, didn't pay for it Rob my watch, you're gon' pay for it In Hatton, all cash when I pay for it Tell that bitch "you want this D, you gotta pay for it" [Verse 2] Going against the team, that's the wrong move I've got the penger, floods strips like a monsoon Free my nigga H, that nigga home soon I keep the stick nozzle longer than a long broom Waiting in your house, I'm in the front room The way I break a brick, call it kung-fu Niggas talking riding, you ain't stepped yet I let the TEC rip, I don't do death threats I've never met another killer like me I've never met a bitch that didn't like me I was out shooting niggas nightly But still tryna see Jannah like Kylie All my niggas here, they ain't died yet All you niggas talk, you ain't ride yet These niggas don't scare me, not the slightest Niggas hungry, I've got bullets you can digest [Hook] I robbed me a box, didn't pay for it Rob my watch, you're gon' pay for it In Hatton, all cash when I pay for it Tell that bitch "you want this D, you gotta pay for it" I robbed me a box, didn't pay for it Rob my watch, you're gon' pay for it In Hatton, all cash when I pay for it Tell that bitch "you want this D, you gotta pay for it" [Verse 3] I'm in the RS5, same colour as sperm If it's not money then I'm not concerned Let the .44 give him a perm, burn his scalp We can do this on stage, backstage, Jeremy Kyle All my niggas squeeze for P's, me and Rock Obama We're like Saddam and Osama Me, Gus and Dex, summertime in Ghana I'll do life three times if you violate Palmer Pull up in the whips, looking like showbiz Guns on hips, no holsters Present for the hostess, guns in mouths like ulcers Doctors checking pulses, Snap so impulsive Red rum, you can catch one I was sticking shit up with my cap gun Ten years old, aimed and blow, Usain Bolt Keep the shotty in my North Face coat I get B then remix, my cocaine is the meanest And nigga I mean it Snap stay with the iron like I'm anaemic I'll rock his boat until he's seasick Hop him, swerve the whip, German shit German sticks, Spanish chick, Colombian coke Guns on roads, hit lungs and throats Chests and heads, guaranteed death How many left? Bring it where your family rest A tragedy, yes
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