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southsidesilhouette & rollin thrax - paid in full lyrics
[intro: rollin thrax]
hey (i got mad stacks)
hey
hey (i got mad stacks)
hey (i got mad stacks)
hey
[verse 1: rollin thrax]
where my back pack at?
i been carrying these n_ggas, d_mn my back hurt
lil’ boy what’s the matter?
yeah i’m adding this money, i got my math up
i’m finna’ spaz in this b_tch, back up
i’m just throwing cash up
i be walking out second street with the bags on me
pulling denims off the rack
and you know you hurt my feelings when end up saying that
why you changing up your actions?
you could really say that i’m making exchanges
some n_ggas can’t say that, it’s embarrassing
b_tch i’m one of none
done shown them that it’s no comparison
and the check keep coming that’s why i act so arrogant
free bro out the slam, gotta’ wire once his case is clear
i done seen my own n_ggas nod off too many pills
i been pulling o’s out the box, watch it disappear
she too comfortable tryna’ find a way to split from hеr
can’t mix business with pleasure
b_tch my lifе is like a movie i’m the living director
and i’m dripped from the neck up
made a milly’ off one song and i ain’t put in no effort
[verse 2: southsidesilhouette]
i can’t spare the b_tch
always keep it honest with you
know that when you talking to me
honey i been on a mission
all the motion make ’em sicker
can’t [?] so they on delivered
and it be that simple
n_ggas crashed out like cymbals
two on me like akimbo
d_mn my life been feeling different
i sit up [?] though
came from kicking in bandos
don’t care, can’t get me cancelled
hit the beat with that uppercut
got a bad b_tch feeling on me while i’m feeling on her b_tt
getting money when i’m lonely this the only thing i trust
if we ain’t talking about bucks what the f_ck is we discussing?
d_mn, my heart been on percussion
beating heart just for the hustle
when i speak up it get disgusting
these n_ggas be too quick to judge
never cared, i be like f_ck it
this sh_t came down right to us
rolled it, pearled it, d_mn i must’ve
[?] look like mustard
beat so hard give ’em concussions
they waiting on my eruption
so i’ma give it to ’em
everything is paid in full
n_ggas broke that’s what’ll do it
that’s why they be hating for
making hit’s this sh_t be fluent
i got like a million more
make her cream like ben & jerry’s
and icec ream up on the stones
b_tch [?] like cemetary
n_gga can you hear my clearly?
ooh, clearly not
my pockets got knots
and i got more waiting for me once i hit the spot
this beamer got plenty horses, color look like wock
skrting out the lot
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