Ever I could remember I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty (skrrrt) Ever since I could remember I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my over petty change
Raised round the field, living, dying bout that dollar bill busting scripts and poppin pills just to chase the thrill These are just the times we living in, living just to die so we runnin up dividends.. Binannands Shoutout my PDLs the dinaneal Right hand up to God lie on any stinnanand They know how we rockin' you 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 turnt up in the thats the 56 duece Catch me through the 310 Westside Barson baby had to let em Heard the end is comin, to it Bricky Valens baby please don't shoot me Soulja rag hanging since a Make 'em make a move or 'em move around talking P's and they ain't move a ounce Boy lose a bitch before I lose the count
Ever since I could I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty (skrrrt) Ever since I could remember I been gettin' paid, I been up for days, lost up in my ways over petty I up for days, I been up for days it's time to make a scene We gon' set the stage I up for days, I been up for days When it's time to a scene We gon' set the stage