Gotta Pay

The flyest nigga in it, really independent I'm eyeing on the jag, coppin that Infinit My times really money, careful how I spend it They cars real exotic, You see the shit is rented They saying they getting stacks, Shit we you know we ain't attached It's obvious as shit, you could tell it wasn't facts In the song pushing packs, wearing different hat's I'm ever in the trenches, you could tell that I'm relaxed The beach or the block, where niggas getting shot I'm probably in a drop, in shorts where it's hot You never laid where where a fiend used to cop You never seen the bottom, tryna see me at the top Couldn't tell where i been, the money i would spend So fuck e'm i'ma shine, gives a fuck who I offend The hell cat is hard, shit I took it on a spin You should fuck with me, if u really tryna win Make a toast, if you gotta way I need it right, shit i gotta way Keep the luck, i just gotta pray They want the game, but they gotta pay They want the game but they gotta pay They want the game but they gotta pay I'm living on the edge, pull me off the ledge How we lose unc?, Nigga r.i.p. to reg Players feel alone, with these bitches in our beds I was 13 Pop's, snatched by the fed's My sis and her mom, when they knocked she was calm Her earth did a stretch, before she went to prom Scelina she a soldier, she survived Vietnam Our struggles paralleled, guess it adds to the bond The real i could recognize, i was less than 5 In the game had to play, where devil lies Shit is real, and i'm still alive Knew there was a God, i was staring in the devils eyes I ain't even blink, Couldn't even think Hard to talk about, shit i need a drink Had to let it sink, Na i need a shrink trying not to break, i was on the brink Make a toast, if you gotta way I need it right, shit i gotta way Keep the luck, i just gotta pray They want the game, but they gotta pay They want the game but they gotta pay They want the game but they gotta pay