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pay me - gifted gab lyrics

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[verse 1: gifted gab]
check one two is my microphone ready
i’m a light this tree on me, i’m goin’ get it
when the beat drop don’t stop just flow with it
who you know picking and rolling with no pivot
imagine [?]
got daddy up in the p-ssenger making p-sses at pastors
i just need the good word
trying to throw me off my game but i’m not easily deterred
i’m a make you swallow spit cuz all this sh-ts for the birds
you heard? its gifted gab i changed my name but its the same thang
still the same n-gga k!lling lames, go bang bang
its insane, we are not the same, [?]
give em major pain, if i’m able i can give em caine
stable when i’m taking aim, the shots goin’ rang
i’m a crop your top i’m a dot your brain
i’m a mop your block, i’m a drop your lane
i’m a c-ck back, go brat-t, pop cobain
hashtag go bad, this is not no game
i’m with nacho p and we got propane
i’m with nacho p and we got propane
i’m a go so bad this not your game

[interlude: the players club dialogue]
f-ck that. pay me. and that’s why i get thirty percent
when can i start?
immedjately

[verse 2: nacho pic-sso]
we grew up watching vcrs and drinking out of jelly jars
burning out in muscle cars, eighteen packs of pbr
give the block cpr, i tell that b-tch i hustle hard
i bare a knuckle like wrestlers spar, i steer a truck like bless your heart
moor gang’s a matriarch, nacho p the patriarch
get em wet like the ancient arc, mohican, i ate your heart
give me brain cuz you ain’t that smart, be my flame cuz you ain’t that spark
eat the blame cuz you played your part, keep your name [?]
i’m caligula, all my n-ggas jealous
so when i fall in love i just p-ss it to the fellas
grew up in the rain why they p-ssing us umbrellas
i’m vlad the impaler, har-ssing all the [?]
but that’s a twilight and this the high life
no white out, just the highlights
too bright out, i live the nightlife
white kids see me in the club like high-five
they buy me mai tais, don’t blow my high guys
they tell me that i’m their favorite, i tell em likewise
i got a gold toothed smile and some tight ice
but they worship the flow like its white christ

[interlude]

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