| Tryna find paradise, I ain’t tryna see that light
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| I been prayin' through life, but some things just ain’t right
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| We ball every Saturday night, takin' private long flights
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| I been covered in ice, money stay on my mind
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| Gotta get paid, gon' get paid
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| Gon' get paid, gon' get paid, ooh
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| I got real hundreds in the brief
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| Lately I ain’t been gettin' no sleep
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| Why the pain it make me weak
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| I got dope in my IV
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| I can’t patiently wait
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| I’m securing all my niece
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| Hundred way to go get paid
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| That’s the subject they should teach
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| Went to school, checked out my niece, I missed her face
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| Workin' in these streets, hard for my family to reach
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| Still they searchin', tryna see, make a way
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| The motto is to get paid, stack a dollar every day
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| Tryna find paradise, I ain’t tryna see that light
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| I been prayin' through life, but some things just ain’t right
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| We ball every Saturday night, takin' private long flights
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| I been covered in ice, money stay on my mind
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| Gotta get paid, gon' get paid
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| Gon' get paid, gon' get paid, ooh
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| Rockin' iced out Cuban links
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| Cartiers, I still can’t see
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| Dodgin' money laundry
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| Wash the cash, it came back clean
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| Gucci pinstripes, not no jeans
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| Gucci collar, bumblebees
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| My lock be double-G's
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| Rockin' highwaters up to my knees
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| Talk to God when I get on my knees
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| Thank the lord, we pray
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| Mama got a smile on her face
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| All of my niggas is straight
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| Came off the top of that A, my name hold weight
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| Money growin' like my age
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| Partner 'nem seein' better days
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| Tryna find paradise, I ain’t tryna see that light
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| I been prayin' through life, but some things just ain’t right
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| We ball every Saturday night, takin' private long flights
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| I been covered in ice, money stay on my mind
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| Gotta get paid, gon' get paid
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| Gon' get paid, gon' get paid, ooh |