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lirik lagu pay off – chulo ramon

i ain’t been getting no sleep
grind only way you gon’ eat
in the same clothes all week
riding ’til the wheels fall off
tryna make it all pay off
chasing these tickets ain’t cheap
no rules in the war zone everybody play for keeps
gotta move discreet
ride ’til the wheels fall off
tryna make it all pay off

gotta pay the cost ‘fore you boss up
everything and everybody gotta price in this small world
flaw n*ggas turning real, that’s unheard
n*ggas stunting in they captions got the lines blurred
got the drive like a chauffeur and heart of a legend
this hustle inside my genеtics
i couldn’t get paid with no college crеdits
i flipped the grants into pounds now that’s smart academics
gotta get it how you living
started moving half’s like divorce
sh*t never stop like a run on sentence
ducking trips to a cell or a morgue
n*ggas tried to sell me short but the moves got bigger
i was f*cked up, they disappeared, i remember
sh*t got deep like a tenor, never gave in
my n*gga god made me a winner
turn on my n*ggas i never considered
you n*ggas soft as a whisper
keep from around me, if you ain’t helping you hinder
only birds y’all n*ggas move is on twitter
straight out the bullpen i be ’round them pitchers
major league how we be swinging
use to have have dreams ’til a n*gga stop sleeping
reading the defense, them n*ggas be scheming, yeah
i ain’t been getting no sleep
grind only way you gon’ eat
in the same clothes all week
riding ’til the wheels fall off
tryna make it all pay off
chasing these tickets ain’t cheap
no rules in the war zone everybody play for keeps
gotta move discreet
ride ’til the wheels fall off
tryna make it all pay off

ain’t chasing no title or image
don’t brag ’bout no sh*t that i rented
ain’t hit my hoes up in a minute
just grinding and minding my business
eyes on the prize ain’t no hate in my vision
i hear what you say but your actions suspicious
move to proficient
ambitious since i was an infant
don’t f*ck with the pigs it’s against my religion
bank account got a green pigment
paper chase make me so distant
i’m tryna go the whole distance
y’all n*ggas rapping for points
i need a palace on top of the hills like the pistons
bread on the menu i need all the carbs
f*ck a new diet, my pockets in shape
work out and don’t touch a gym
cause the packages coming in bulk and we knock off the weight
i ain’t got one worry ’bout a f*ck n*gga ’cause a f*ck n*gga won’t help me eat
screaming cowabunga when i ride on my wave
otto rocket when i’m surfing on the money streams
auto*pilot in my own lane, own speed
never pump fake i let it go about the team
never fake the funk, if i don’t like ya i don’t speak
no fear for another man that can bleed or can breathe
stand in that paint with whoever, whenever
money don’t make a fake n*gga no realer
can’t trust these b*tches they change by the filter
no newbies ’round me the whole gang in tenured
real when i entered and great when i leave
you paid for your clout hope you got the receipt
forever low*key
i’m ’bout it whenever i speak
they ask how you do that like p
i ain’t been getting no sleep
grind only way you gon’ eat
in the same clothes all week
riding ’til the wheels fall off
tryna make it all pay off
chasing these tickets ain’t cheap
no rules in the war zone everybody play for keeps
gotta move discreet
ride ’til the wheels fall off
tryna make it all pay off

- chulo ramon

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