PaidInRich - INTRO

I'm just a nigga from the other side of desperate crimes
And for a dollar you get murdered in these restless times
Hella mixed emotions in my body I'll progress with time
The only thing I'm signing is a check I told em' hold the fines
It influenced all the shit that come across their minds
I got the records in fact, this ain't checkers this chess
Im collected these racks, while I'm dropping some gems
But they won't check in with that
Ain't no time we can waste we gotta pressure the jacks
This is coming from the otherwise deep down in my chest
I been feeling all the thunder cry, rain pouring
Pounding on my conscious when my mother cry
Losing hella people in my life I watched my brothers die
Sister throwing flowers on his body with the puppy eyes
Damn, I just need my dawgs to compromise
Get e'm out the hood it ain't no reason to surround the flies
Bet that shit gon' fly over your head just like the open sky
No wonder Brodie tote the nine

Written by:
Richard Williams

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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