Get Rich N Get Paid

(álbum: No Smoke Without Fire - 2021)

(Sykes)

I'm a young nigga tryna get rich and paid (Brap, brap, brap, brap)
I swear I'd rather be dead than broke, no way (Skrrt)
Running to the money like hey (Skrrt)
Got a couple hunnid on me (Woo)
Never going broke again, I'm a young boy balling, no NBA (Grr, baow)
No NBA, ayy (Grr, baow)
I'm a young nigga tryna get rich and paid (Brap, brap, brap, brap)
I swear I'd rather be dead than broke, no way (Woo)
Running to the money like hey (Skrrt)
Got a couple hunnid on me (Woo)
Never going broke again, I'm a young boy balling, no NBA (Grr, baow)
No NBA, ayy (Grr, baow)

I was in and out of cars with the bro dem, showed them
They ain't never care if the ding dong stolen
Guns, man hold them
Waps come greased, hit the plug for the bells, that's golden (Baow)
Took risks for the bread, now my bands dem swollen
Strong like Hogan
Man bankroll them
'Cause they can't fit in these jeans
And the ice that I bought ain't cold, it's frozen
Many other days I was deep in my thoughts
Caught another case that I beat in the court
German cars that I drive when I cut through ends
'Cause the power's too mean on the sports (Grr, baow)
Never going broke, yeah, I mean what I talk
Flying all my niggas overseas like a hawk
VIP, fuck a CID
You could D-I-E if you speak to the pork
Skid, skrr (Boaw)
Watch the tyres flick the dirt
Press the pedal, homie, grip the metal
We some dangerous niggas in the Merc
W-wild (Grrr, woo)
Cold (Brrr)
We so litty, bitches throw the kitty
I'm so fly, I'm sweeping all the birds

I'm a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
I swear I'd rather be dead than broke, no way
Running to the money like hey
Got a couple hunnid on me
Never going broke again, I'm a young boy balling, no NBA
No NBA, ayy
I'm a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
I swear I'd rather be dead than broke, no way
Running to the money like hey
Got a couple hunnid on me
Never going broke again, I'm a young boy balling, no NBA
No NBA, ayy

I'm a young boy balling
Say I'm never going broke, 'cause the money keeps calling
You don't know how it feels to be there for yourself
'Cause you can't ask no one around for the help
Life's mad, everybody says "Yo" when I'm up
Nobody weren't there when a man went broke
Don't show me your love, don't need it
Niggas can't jump on my wave, get seasick
I said niggas get seasick
Don't try come show me fake love, don't need it
I clocked and preed it, man done seen it
Can't trust none of these demons
See many man hating
Don't worry 'cause I got more bands than paigons
I'ma get rich and paid
Running to the money, I'ma make it rain

I'm a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
I swear I'd rather be dead than broke, no way
Running to the money like hey
Got a couple hunnid on me
Never going broke again, I'm a young boy balling, no NBA
No NBA, ayy
I'm a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
I swear I'd rather be dead than broke, no way
Running to the money like hey
Got a couple hunnid on me
Never going broke again, I'm a young boy balling, no NBA
No NBA, ayy

(Yeah, it's Chucks)