Working L.A., tryin' to get paid tha way But somehow the way don't pay I'm comin' home late every gotta struggle an fight Wit' tha base heads on tha night hype Tryin' to in tha house through tha cut for what So I won't be seen by none of the But tha homie Dogg spots me and say Yo what's happenin'
No you don't know me no more ya pass me tha satin' I said ah naw it ain't like G, I'm trying to go straight And a J O B, you need to quit that fagot ass job That's he said me his grip and took some satin to tha head Damn nigga had at least two G's And he was clockin' it wit' so much
I told him I was so I'm headin' in tha house Everybody out, so I'm locked out I go back to tha front where my is hangin' at offer me a cabby sack, so I can start slangin' dat They say you ain't a hustler, I say don't it Hold dat thought and I'll think it 'cause
I don't like to dream about paid I don't like to dream about gettin' I don't like to about gettin' paid I don't like to dream about paid
The thought's complete so let me take a Since I was born and raised on tha I tha job I had caught myself a sack Went from a double of into a ceno stack a week but my peak wouldn't reach I was gettin' too known on tha north side of Beach got to trippin' and I thought I heard it So I to tha hood on Twentieth and Murder
I up quick with some homies dat I knew from way, way back And bid my or maybe it's seven or was it eight hundred strong In other words Daz had it goin' on, I myself a bucket That's right a bucket who you fuck in my car on my dick My life self switched a bit but my didn't I told all my old bitches good
'Cause when you got money hoes automatically And no hoes don't do but cause some static see I went khakis to guess braids to a fade I'm not Special Ed but I had it Livin' tha life of a baller care Havin' dyin' to sleep wit me ya see
But I went from all the spending and gamblin' Business was gettin' slow and I handlin' Mine tha way I was to Now I'm and on a jack mission so don't get close to Tha D P G gang 'cause we when we broke We get tha in us we get ta actin' like some
I don't like to dream about paid I don't like to dream gettin' paid I don't like to about gettin' paid I don't like to dream gettin' paid
Last night I had a dream so good it had to be Me and my homies gettin' paid, man, oh, man we had it made Some homies to roll wit' me, some homies claim insanity Well, if you want to set trip I will, if you want to drop be still
Damn, I can't believe this but you can believe this today I'm on another mission to get paid serve what I can right So my pockets will stack up nigga trip, nigga back up I to react off the first impulse I find But my mama thinks I should take my time and work for But how much work would it take and how money would I make
Wait, theres I gotta think about But I ain't got that much moms want a nigga out tha house I ain't gettin' no younger, I'm gettin' older I'm only thinking what my mama told me Now I'm a Dogg Pound for life And the that I'm out to get paid twice I ain't nuttin' nice to slang or pull a heist
Jack or mutha fuckas on the dice, that's real Now should I do just chill When it's time to peel and adapt to kill I've concealed tha concealed so I've maintained for tha And my mentally is raw tha door I go hard from tha door Up against all odds always to squab Dogg Pound for life I till 95 Day after day hits wit' D A Z Ta get paid yeah, yeah,
I don't like to dream gettin' paid I don't like to dream about paid I don't like to dream gettin' paid I like to dream about gettin' paid
I don't like to dream gettin' paid I don't to dream about gettin' paid I like to dream about gettin' paid I don't like to dream gettin' paid