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dg the mob - get paid كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: peezy mercury]
smacked off a cali cart
skating like a motherf_cker
never text my exes back
never snitched on one of my brothers
never tried to drive unsober
we as violent as costa nostra
spitting like i’m nostradamus
you n_ggas some culture vultures!

[mountain mxn]
i’m a self_made man, i don’t run on a plan
i’ma do what i want, you gon’ do what you can
i gave all my attention to these bands
but i ain’t worried about flexing
i’m just tryna lend a hand_

[tony vaez]
i’m medusa with these words
watch you freeze in place
b_tch stole my heart, now i’m running spades
b_tch a black hole; i don’t f_ck with sp_ce
b_tch i’m full of sh_t, i’m constipated contemplating
clip in this b_tch, i done made it automated

[jarcitty]
i’m dumb, obviously numb
come h_ll or high water
the guy in the back who you ought to avoid
got ya paranoid in ya head: schizophrenic
feeling bat sh_t crazy
a psychotic psychopath
[chorus: de4th di4ry]
f_ck what you say, i’m tryna get paid
from the south to the east coast
and the bay
i got ya baby, she all at my place
if you ain’t dg: get the f_ck out my face! x2

[verse 2: jarcitty]
get out my way before i rock sh_t
knock em out their socks and their sockets
rock em sock em, b_tch i got this
empty banks give no thanks
i want it so i bought ten, with a baddie b_tch like
“who the f_ck is you?”
dipped off in the caddy, too_da_loo
towards the sunset like it’s the
old west, b_tch boy don’t contest
show you sh_t you haven’t seen
like it’s budapest
who are you? you a pest

[mountain mxn]
there’s more to me than what you see
life feels make_believe
need to wake up out this dream
even though i’m low on sleep
i really don’t know how to feel
is this fake or is it real?
satan tell me what’s the deal
drugs are my achilles heel
it’s four in the morning and i’m drowning in my past
i use it as motivation not to come in last
i entertain my thoughts, then i take another drag
i pour out my heart, while i go and chase a bag
[chorus: de4th di4ry]
f_ck what you say, i’m tryna get paid
from the south to the east coast
and the bay
i got ya baby, she all at my place
if you ain’t dg: get the f_ck out my face! x2

[interlude: mountain mxn, peezy mercury, jarcitty, & de4th di4ry]
hold on wait a minute
y’all thought we was done? (nah, nah, nah)
(real sh_t bruh, i couldn’t een tell ya)
h_ll nah! we just getting started!

[verse 3: peezy mercury]
i’m at bro’s crib
i’m eating all his snacks
zooted balooted on his carpet
watching money stack
i flipped some shoes, just to fund my f_cking dream
now the whole gang on the move
and you can call us money team (ugh)
g_shock watch on
wallet with no money in it
trapping out my black sedan
it’s aight, my windows tinted
you know that your swag is rented
i know all my b_tches vintage
you n_ggas get in a jam
start singing like y’all new edition
understand i’ve got the vision
me and mine is on a mission
dripping water like i’m p_ssing
smart enough to go to princeton
with a swag that you would k!ll for
and they f_ckin shot my brother
so you know it’s real (ugh)
[tony vaez]
waiting for sh_t that never comes
deadbeat fathers grab their guns
mother runs
another son
talking that sh_t: get hit with four fives
like mj, give you a fatality: mk

[chorus: de4th di4ry]
f_ck what you say, i’m tryna get paid
from the south to the east coast
and the bay
i got ya baby, she all at my place
if you ain’t dg: get the f_ck out my face! x2

[verse 4: mountain mxn]
everything you hear that i say
yeah, it’s true
out with the old, i’m coming in with the new
mix it up a little bit, cause the beat is old school
if you ain’t getting that bread then what the h_ll
you finna do?

[jarcitty]
test, ya get an f, but go ahead: talk nonsense
in the end? i’ll be counting franklins
you’ll be counting cents
does it make sense? i’m a go_getter
you’re a bed wetter, my girl gave head better
but i still gave your girl my favorite sweater
told her try harder
for a starter: be smarter
get off your hands and your knees
she agrees, and i preach my religions
i’m an author writing superstitions
saying f_ck opposition
came from a flying saucer, big head, big brain
brought sauce, spaghetti
you ready?
yuh

[chorus: de4th di4ry]
f_ck what you say, i’m tryna get paid
from the south to the east coast
and the bay
i got ya baby, she all at my place
if you ain’t dg: get the f_ck out my face! x2 (spits)

- dg the mob

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