[Verse 1: Drebo]
Gotta stay paid
I gotta stay paid
Like too short say it's all about the dolla fuck a groupie hoe
I don't give em the time of the day
I just thank god
And say my grace
Cuz out here ima problem to these government officials
They hate to see a young n***a ballin so official
How I hug the curb when I'm bussin a move
Pullin on herb I slide out the whip lookin dipped
With my head to the sky
And my pants hangin low to the flo
Bad bitch with me and she blowin on smoke
Police tried to trip and take my dope
But I'm too official
Got the medi card so it ain't no issue
It's bad enough n***as keep haten on me
Perpetraten hella fake and actin real phony
That's why i stick to my clique and know one else
And tell yo girl to keep her mafuckin hands to herself
And fall back
But it's too late for all that
Cuz the pharamones from the joop cologne done already kicked in
So let the games begin
And let this hoe start pickin
Now she choosin you lookin like finna start loosin
But ima let ya keep her bruh
I got no time for these hoes
I gotta stay papered up
I gotta stay papered up


[Verse 2: DeVante' Hall]
They say what's the truth good fo'
If you can't tell a lie?
When the feds break in
Then I'ma need an alibi
Studying the greats
But i'm attached to master eye
Cause even Jesus left the sky
Know we all just mean to die
But it's cool
Be smoov
Stick up on your conquest
Stop judgin others wondering who gon up and con next?
Life for some is simple
My upbringing was complex
I johnned a matriarch, I done her wrong after sunsets
Adultery
Assault and battery
Time to shine cause my dark side at capacity
Lavish needs or my lavish wants
Im a savage G, bitch!
And you a lavish chump