Really Riley - Paid Dues

Yeah
Really
Yeah
Everyday I'm tryna get it
Even with my last I can find a way to flip it
Yeah
Everyday I'm tryna get it
You ain't talking bands I ain't really tryna kick it
When it's bout a bag you can tell me where to go
Level up the stats you can put me with the pros
Money ain't a thang yeah that's really what I'm on
Came into the game it was really set in stone
Ay
I swear to god that I'm just getting started
I could walk up in the club and I ain't getting carded
I ain't finna wear no frames if it ain't the carti's
I can take a nigga hoe outta every party
If i'm getting money now then I ain't ever stopping
Everytime you come around the hoes get to walking
Not too many niggas round cuz they get to plotting
You know I be fresh as hell when the bitches watching
Young nigga I be handling business
If a nigga try finessing then I'm canceling christmas
Yeah
And I ain't never really did the pretending
Lotta bitches stress a nigga from the rags to the riches
You know I'm cool wit it
And if my niggas banging red then I'm bool wit it
I'm catching plays you know I know what to do wit it
And I don't trust no one you know I gotta move wit it
I swear to god I love the game
Everyday I'm tryna get it
Even with my last I can find a way to flip it
Yeah
Everyday I'm tryna get it
You ain't talking bands I ain't really tryna kick it
When it's bout a bag you can tell me where to go
Level up the stats you can put me with the pros
Money ain't a thang yeah that's really what I'm on
Came into the game it was really set in stone
I'm betting on this rap shit I said I'm all in
I'm finna gas it I ain't talking bout no stalling
Baby ask me if I really do this often
I told her you won't ever catch a nigga walking
Damn, I guess I'm living proof
I'm climbing out the struggle I just call it paying dues
Gotta get up off yo ass ain't no miracles
They don't respect you then you better have em fearing you
Either hate or love the game you better pick a side
Don't say you love me if you never really tryna slide
Ay I don't ever miss a hoe I got a lotta pride
Don't even try to come around if you would testify
Even when it's looking bad I'm always coming back
Move around like a militia cuz I'm tryna last
Mama praying everyday that I don't ever lack
That's why I gotta stay on point I'm tryna make it back
Everyday I'm tryna get it
Even with my last I can find a way to flip it
Yeah
Everyday I'm tryna get it
You ain't talking bands I ain't really tryna kick it
When it's bout a bag you can tell me where to go
Level up the stats you can put me with the pros
Money ain't a thang yeah that's really what I'm on
Came into the game it was really set in stone

Written by:
Riley De Leon

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