I'm So Paid
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G D A F e|-3--2--0--2-- B|-3--3--2--4-- G|-0--2--2--4-- D|-0--0--2--4-- A|-2--0--0--2-- E|-3--0--0--2--{Chorus}G I get it in 'till sunriseD Doing 90 in a 65A Windows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”A Hey-ey-ey… I’m so paidG Number one hustla get moneyD Why do you wanna count my money?A F I’ma hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!A I'm so paidG I see police on the crooked ID Doing a 100 on the Interstate 95A My shawty leanin’ blasting that Do or DieA Pushin’ that motherf**kin’ wood cuz we certifiedG Got a system that’ll beat and knock your wall offD Got a pump under my seat, the sawed-offA Got a bunch of goons, hoping they never call offA F I’m a sniper sitting on the roofA already saw y’allG It ain’t too much to put a strain on meD That’s the reason why I had to put the blame on meA I rather have them dollar bills rain on meA Then let them haters come and make the name of me That’s why… {Chorus}G I get it in 'till sunriseContinúa después del anuncioD Doing 90 in a 65A Windows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”A Hey-ey-ey… I’m so paidG Number one hustla get moneyD Why do you wanna count my money?A F I’ma hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!A I'm so paidG I am the boss it only takes one callD For a driver to hit you up and drop you off that’s allA Guess what I won’t be taking that fallA Homie I got cake that’s what I’m paying them for (aha!)G Ain’t that funny?D Cuz niggas want war but ain’t got moneyA Cuz I’ve seen them all talking 'till they start gunnin’A F Quicker than Usain Bolt theA fastest thing runningG Yeah! Akon! Weezy!D Block oil holdin’ down JerseyA Devine making sure we gettin’ it up frontA My little brother Boo got that vision bake it! {Chorus}G I get it in 'till sunriseD Doing 90 in a 65A Windows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”A Hey-ey-ey… I’m so paidG Number one hustla get moneyD Why do you wanna count my money?A F I’ma hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!A I'm so paid {Lil Wayne – Verse 3} Oh-oh, Big money Weezy White wife beater with the sig underneath it How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct Yea! I’m ballin’ we ball out Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce I send some niggas with guns at y’all house Only to find out you live in a doll house Damn! But I thought you was tough though We carry choppers on our necks Call it cut throat We, bury cowards on the set that they come from We know magic, Turn weed smoke to gun smoke We, ball first when we ride You, in a hearse when you ride Ay-yay I put my shoe down baby And I’m holding down Young Mula baby! That’s why… {Chorus} I get it in 'till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!” Hey-ey-ey… I’m so paid Number one hustla get money Why do you wanna count my money? I’ma hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see! I'm so paid