Paid The Price (feat. 22Vizz)

(Yeah)

Yeah, I'ts that 22 shit man

Ayleek

I can't leave the crib

Can't leave my house without that fire

I've done been through shit, but I made my way

I paid the price (I paid the price)

Gotta get this shit

Wanted this shit for my whole life

Can't sell my soul

I'm way too real got too much pride

Had to go count me them blues

Roll me the gas and I slide

Bih shit new bread big moves

You can't walk a mile in my size

You brody, a chicken like Popeyes (Popeyes)

We get up and get it on my side (my side)

Growing up I was shown no love

So I'm not afraid to die

I've been workin' all night and day

Work 9-5 and I broke down the yay

I just need to find a way

Gotta raise my seed I ain't dying today

Fuck nigga get out the way

You ain't tryna eat

I'ma come down your plate

Fuck nigga we ain't hiding, we hanging

Nigga want some, his mind get made (mind get made)

Gotta feed my child, my baby

Lay your ass down if you try to take me

I'd smoke a pound a day if I could

Sometimes I wanna fly away (wanna fly away)

Henny it got me faded

I've been through shit

You can't cry away (can't cry away)

And I'm ten toes down till my dying day

978 child I'm crazy

Ion care bout what you got to say (what you got to say)

Smokin' got me paranoid

Gotta keep that fire today (gotta keep that fire today)

What the fuck is you tryna say?

I don't wanna have your mom cry today (your mom cry today)

Nigga you ain't gotta die today

Nigga these streets go all kinds of ways (all kinds of ways)

I just wanna ride the wraith

Wanna stack my cheese

Wanna slide the cedez

I made up my mind today

Now I'm in my lane no time to waste

Bitch I got no time to wait

You ain't down with a nigga

You ain't bout the cake (you ain't bout the cake)

Lil bitch I'm about the paper

Ain't shit else that I'm tryna chase

I can't leave the crib

Can't leave my house without that fire

I've done been through shit, but I made my way

I paid the price (I paid the price)

Gotta get this shit

Wanted this shit for my whole life

Can't sell my soul

I'm way too real got too much pride

Had to go count me them blues

Roll me the gas and I slide

Bih shit new bread big moves

You can't walk a mile in my size

You brody, a chicken like Popeyes (Popeyes)

We get up and get it on my side (my side)

Growing up I was shown no love

So I'm not afraid to die

I ain't shit when came up

Now I can't have enough

I close my eyes all I see is paper adding up

Bitch nigga you bad or what

We gon' let his whole squad go gas em up

Nigga you ain't gon' crash for num'

Try me ion think he want die for nun

I smoke that gas I keep that fire

I'm finna blow up (I finna blow up)

I rolled that shit for all the times

They wasn't for us (they wasn't for us)

Yeah they know they dead wrong for that

Big chain got my soul attached

I came out the rain still doing my thing

I been through the storm and back (through the rain)

Came up round shooters

A mile away could knock your head off (yeah)

Need my weight in hunnids

Hit the gas now I can't let off (yeah)

I'm bout my bread all these hoes

On my dick won't get off (yeah)

Yea we gon' dead all

Y'all try me they fire that lead off (yeah)

Ain't on my team you dead off

Getting money with the bro

Break the bread up

Bitch status you pussy need to get up

Gotta make it out I could never let up

I paid me the price to live this life

I took me the risk yeah I rolled the dice

I sold me the pack for the lower price

I knew we had hope for a better life