Troy Ave

Troy Ave - Paid In Full lyrics

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[Intro:]

The following is allegedly based on a true story

Names may have been changed,

Not to incriminate and to protect the rights of the innocent!



Hook:

It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit

But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click

Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet

You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full!

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full, nigga!



This is a true story that started on with some dice

The way that this ended was with a loss of a life (oh no!)

 see ass bad negro

Them backed down on 'em instead of paying with

He was with the better new shit

Chasing down the block, all type of

Some days after this, grocery shopping with his bitch

That negro called Chris  with the 

 drop the flow, see filling the cup

It was shot twice in his stomach

But negro gave him some more

That seed burning in the grass, need freaking cash

That from any nigga who laughs.



Hook:

It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit

But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click

Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet

You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full!

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full!



Fresh out of jail, Flint was only back doing dips

A car pulled up, then started

Got tip for a little problem

Flint f**ked the inner pace

and it's still what's up, till you slapped her on the ass

Was a nigga in a car (what?)

He don't like that at all

He said he walked her over

Flint said, “my bad 

I didn't know she with you!”

He wasn't trying him through

He slapped Peter's ass and took his gun,

He would turn here with the crew.

 and started airing pop-pop-pop

Twenty shots and OG6 and those haters

To the hospital he went, they went 

Now they're all dead and they killed him.



Hook:

It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit

But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click

Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet

You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full!

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full!



 got a clue, them niggas ain't with you

Got thirty deep or twenty nine and your pussy out that coop.

Ain't no loyalty involved, ain't no real shit at all

Your history is a mystery, your presence built on faults.

It ain't nobody you're sensing

And they ain't got nobody screw niggas, just so

You call your mens a pussy, but that's behind his back

That girl you love and her pussy, I.. dug you in that.

.. homes see me, and wanna show them my name

It's like what's good at, but I don't f**k with them lames!

I know about you hating, you know about my kid

I know you don't relate, so that pro shit is fake.



Hook:

It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit

But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click

Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet

You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.

Now you're gone, your people moan,

And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform

They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!

I'm getting money and revenge

Forget my sins, paid in full!
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