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letra de paid now - trey twizz

[chorus]
i had my back ‘gainst the wall, n-body to call
but i’m getting paid now
i had no money, my n-gg-s ain’t love me
so all that love they showin’ fake now
i had no money, these b-tches won’t touch me
if we ain’t f-ckin’ you can’t stay round
these police corrupted, they keep tryna cuff me
that lawyer money, beat the case now
wish i had the option to choose the street life or school
see my mother breakdown
they thinkin’ that my life is cool
gotta keep a tool or they’ll find me face down
they tryna see what would i do
if it’s me or you, send you outta sp-ce now
they wanna take my life away now
can see the hate all in your face now

[verse 1]
wish i had the option to choose the street life or school
see my mother breakdown
back when i was hungry, felt like they ain’t love me
step on the gas, don’t use no brakes now
your b-tch say she love me ’cause she see this money
but i ain’t got no time to play now
only chasin’ this money, can’t get nothing from me
i cut my circle, see the snakes now
they tryna see how would i move
put you in my shoes, and watch how you break down
i never got to finish school
2000 on shoes, designer from waist down
and i know that they hating, they call me their brother but whole time praying that i fall
my mother frustrated, ain’t got no diploma, ain’t ever get to see me wall
i needed some help put some trust in my n-gg-s, they left me stranded, couldn’t call
don’t know who to trust, seein’ all this fake love, rather keep my back against the wall
i wish twizzy was wit’ me when [?] k!ll me, that’s my brother so we slide
i wish [?] was wit’ me, got caught with his head and dead on the scene when they arrive
i wish [?] was wit’ me, ain’t safe in the city, they dissin’ on you from inside
refuse to let ’em see me cry, still screamin’ “f-ck the other side”
won’t be a statistic so i’m stickin’ with it, refuse to be a homicide
i see [?] my face, my heart just can’t take it, i’m rapping ‘long as i’m alive

[verse 2]
[?] you gotta stay focused (focused)
rappers are toting (toting)
on the block we pushing hard, you know that i put it in motion (i put it in motion)
whippin’ all day, the 30 was ashy, needed some lotion (needed some lotion)
now we hit the mall, we running through bags, you know that i’m splashing
i’m in a foreign, i’m swerving
them n-gg-s don’t got a purpose
i’m wit’ your b-tch and she perfect (perfect)
you know my feelings is urgent (urgent)
you know i fill up detergent
i got k!llers with me and they lurking
leave ’em dead in street now he worthless
better stay in that trap if you work less
[?]
i’m feelin’ good my n-gg-, i pop me a bottle
[?]
he wanna tweak, i blast a stick on the block
the torture, ready for war
young n-gg- driving a porsche
used to post up at the store
might shoot at you if i’m bored
[?] bands, i need some more and some more
[?] over his head, you know if i shoot, i’ma score

- trey twizz

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