Paid in Full - YFN Lucci, Ink

My nigga, Fly

Dae Dae, what’s up?

(Dramatic, nigga, oh you think it’s a game?)

Yeah, uh

Paid in full, still on the paper trail

And I took so many losses, I can’t stand another L, huh

Can’t stand it, get a chill, remember times when you weren’t there

Yeah, say I remember those times when the whole crew was here

Clothes or some shoes to wear

Even in the one-bedroom, the whole crew was there

Even then, Q was there

Yeah, how you want it, lil' faggot?

Go on, choose ya death, huh

See, I’m the type to keep your head for a souvenir

And I wouldn’t even lose a breath

A lot of real niggas, they gone, ain’t too many shooters left

A lot of bullshit goin' on, but I gotta persevere, huh

Make 'em feel it like I’m readin' mail

Like I’m sittin' in the jail in my lonely cell

If I can’t get no dollar out this shit, I’d rather burn in Hell

If I ever start, I can’t quit, I gotta prevail

I been goin' hard, but I gotta go harder and harder and harder

Gotta take care of my seeds, I’m a father

Gotta raise one lil' me and three daughters, huh

I’ma be the one to give them the game as a toddler

Shit, I can’t be the blame, you, everything I taught ya

I got out the game, but still be paranoid

Lord know the whole gang there but they ain’t got no choice

Ayy, they gon' go against the gang, but they gon' get destroyed

I been on a lot of pain pills, everything numb

I been on a lot of pain pills, I swear I hope the pain heal

See, I ain’t got to say say they well

If you say it, make it clear

I just hope my nigga made some M’s or I’d be prayin' still

Some my niggas strugglin' payin' bills so they be layin' steel

And no, we don’t fuck with cops

Roaches or rats, we don’t like rodents

We shoot with our eyes open

We dreamed about coppin' Rollies

I’m still with my same homies

Still’ll let my man hold it

Still get it for the low, pop the seal, gon' pour it

Just tryna get paid in full, woah-ahh

You know how I feel, I been broke before

But now I’m gettin' paid, gettin' paid, yeah

Paid in full, paid in full

I just let it stack up so high

So high, blow the smoke out

I’m just tryna get by, get by

Put my whole hood on

I watch you niggas get paid in full

Don’t let 'em trick you out yo' money, though

I’m swimmin' through them hunnids, though

Can’t leave them kids no Gucci belts, nah

I need to leave my kids some land, need that money in my hand

I’m tryna get paid in full