(Steady stayin' paid...)



Feindin' like a bitch, To stay in the game

Hustlin' n strain, I was up

But now I'm long came

Money's comin' slow

A little at a time

Nickels and dimes on my all night grind

Ain't enough to survive

Every second counts

I need cash

Times is gettin' critical

I better think fast

'Corporation corrupt'

That's where I'm headed

My best opportunities

Is catchin' suckas slippin'

On the late night

Somewhere ...(?) I'm gripin' on my nine

I think I'm just the type

Cuz it's about that time

I'm serious as fuck

Ain't nothin' really funny

Smokin' on the weed

Yeah, I'm thinkin' about some money

Fuck it, To me it's kinda simple

Break yaself partna

Then I pop you in the temple

There's alot at stake

But the stakes will be taken

Out to empty your pockets

It's your house

I'll be



[Chorus x2]

Breakin', and enterin'

Enterin', and takin'

From that point on

My occupation was steady stayin' paid



It was sumthin' bout that hour(?)

That I fell back at that first time

Made a little money on the corner

Bought my first nine

Thinkin' about what to do

Wanted to have some fun

Thinkin' I might go jackin' with this nickel plated nine

Millimeter, for my back

I couldn't re-tell the damn thang

Thinkin' it's kinda funny

Robbin' people, feelin' like a king

That was kinda sick(?)

I really must be losin' it

If I could rob myself, I probably would be doin' it



Sometimes when I'm alone

I dream that it's a different game

Niggas come out the streets

Not thinkin' about this dope game

...(?) don't exist

Money is comin' fast

I wake up every mornin' with this pocket full of cash

I'm peepin' in all the stacks(?)

So much I don't know what to do

I oughta go buy a car, a ...(?) BMW

And when I'm awake, It's back again reality

No fakin'

I sit back and think about this real money makin'

When I'm



[Chorus x2]



[Interlude]

Hello?

-Hey, whats up dawg, it's Run D mayne

Whats up fool

-Ah shit mayne, chillin', Ay mayne, check this out mayne, we got the smooth

come up poppin' off tonight man is you down or what

I'm on my way mayne

-Hey nigga, you bring that milly mill boy? We gon' be paid tonight, patna

trust me

Aiight



In 1995, when a nigga be like I gots ta get mine

Gotta live this life on this grind

And I think I'm losin' my mind

As if I'm, stuck on how to get paid

If I can't get paid, man I'm stuck

Gotta think how I'ma come up, somehow I gots ta blow up

Sho nuff

All I dream is money, sunny days, shinin' green

Gotta go to win in(?) my mouth

Then 'bout step on the scene

It's just a, daily routine of this money fiend dream

Comin' up, hard as it seem, never really was a thing



I was born to live my live

I'ma live my live and die

Another bad creation of a hustla was given life

To learn the tricks of the trade, that steady stayin' paid

I picked up on game

Until a criminal was made



Put this on everything I love

Blood is thicker than mud, Feel me?

If you don't, you bussin', tryna kill me

See I can take pain

For years of the agony

It's just the man in me

I gotta have my fantasy

But you ain't understandin' me



[Chorus x2]