[Lyric] Paid (YBTMG)

[Chorus: Skizzo Lee & Deezy Rockiee]
When I was young, I had dreams to get paid
Now I'm grown up, all I know is get paid
I just want them bands, tryna count up everyday
Tryna live in that fame, and pull off in a Wraith

I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Lil Jack]
I just want that money, counting faces in my hands
Plotting they be waiting, tryna come up with a plan
Keep that money on me, you would think it was a brand
Me necessito, me dinero
So tell me what you saying?
I just want that money, so I stay up on a mission
Watching, they be plotting
Tryna take a nigga picture
I just leave 'em alone, I don't pay them no attention
And my money long, got it looking like extension
I'm just stopping posing, taking pictures with my bros
Out late at night, steady tryna get this dough
See them getting mad, they already know how it goes
So we just laugh, knock em off, as we go
[Chorus: Skizzo Lee & Deezy Rockiee]
When I was young, I had dreams to get paid
Now I'm grown up, all I know is get paid
I just want them bands, tryna count up everyday
Tryna live in that fame, and pull off in a Wraith

I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Deezy Rockiee]
Since I was 6, I always set up on this dream
I just want them diamonds
And them knots off in my jeans
Hate on YBT, because you know we kill the scene
Hate on YBT, because you know we kill the scene
But y'all already knew that
Got me heated up like a Coolpad
Tryna drop salt on the team
Like dang, why, why would he do that?
Coming for your head, like a durag
I'm souped up, like a new Jag
I'm too clean, like a new bag
Tryna get it done, like a new tag
Go dog on a nigga like Rocky
Ball on a nigga like jockey
Ice on me like hockey
Bouta take off, no rocket
I just want them bands
Wanna take care of my fam
Wanna just flex on a nigga
Tryna skrrt off in a Lamb
Pull up on a nigga, you know it
[Chorus: Skizzo Lee & Deezy Rockiee]
When I was young, I had dreams to get paid
Now I'm grown up, all I know is get paid
I just want them bands, tryna count up everyday
Tryna live in that fame, and pull off in a Wraith

I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Skizzo Lee]
Money, money, money
Tryna get like Richie Rich
I just want them hundreds
Gimme, gimme, all of it
Shining with them diamonds
On my chains, and on my wrist
I just gotta have the finest
Living life luxurious
I'm shooting for the stars, guarantee I will not miss
And if a nigga hating, I just tell 'em get a grip
Cause I been chasing paper, I got all the oxygen
If you ain't tryna do the same
You gotta face the consequence
Money on my mind
Swear it's on it all the time
I'm a fiend for the bacon
I'm just tryna get the swine
We talking bout my pockets
Then you know it's undefined
I swear it's deeper than the ocean
Ain't no tugging on the line
Skizzo on the grind
[Chorus: Skizzo Lee & Deezy Rockiee]
When I was young, I had dreams to get paid
Now I'm grown up, all I know is get paid
I just want them bands, tryna count up everyday
Tryna live in that fame, and pull off in a Wraith

I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just want that money (that money, that money)
I just want them bands (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)