Ever since I remember I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty (skrrrt) Ever since I could remember I gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty change
Raised from round the field, living, dying bout that dollar Youngin's scripts and poppin pills just to chase the thrill These are just the times we in, living just to die so we runnin up them dividends.. Binannands my PDLs what's the dinaneal Right hand up to God lie on any stinnanand know how we rockin' you know we ain't goin If you ain't official boy it ain't no way we ain't knowin' Who you think you who you really pressin I got all the Crip's and Ese's up in the section thats the 56 duece me WooPin through the 310 Westside Barson had to let em know the end is comin, steppin to it Bricky Valens baby please don't shoot me Soulja rag hanging since a Make 'em make a move or make 'em move Niggas P's and they ain't move a ounce Boy lose a bitch before I lose the count
Ever since I remember I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty (skrrrt) Ever since I could I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty change I been up for days, I been up for When it's to make a scene We gon' set the stage I up for days, I been up for days When it's time to make a scene We set the stage