x4] [C-Note:] Houston, L.A. (they know how to get paid) Pen State to the Tre, (they know how to get paid) Detroit, New York (they know how to get paid
Traduzione: C Note. Get Paid.
Chorus:] C'mon wit da c'mon, git down wit da git down [x4] [Verse One: El Da Sensai] C'mon and get down with that Artifacts sound Where kids get wreck
then just let a nigga be Low sweaters with the V's, thick alls with the moccs Down in D.C. cause them doors don't lock Love get shown, that's right a
be cold You broke niggaz, don't feel me though I'ma stay, on my note From my wrist to my ring, to the chain on my throat Nigga get paid, for everything
with K's, rich niggaz on blades Screaming thought of many ways to get paid, cradle to the grave We balling at Clover, Lexus Lan' or the Rover Botany tatted on my arm, C-Note
to get paid Fade into the shade, fine moonshine and wine Now dig what I say 'uh', make me say it one more time Himalaya playmaker, stashing goods and get
free buck tims (buck buck buck) then youll rate me man dem in fact forget i M.C. man dem (just forget that) just though i get paid man dem plus i paved
[talking] Third Coast Born 2000, C-Note Down South [Hook] Down South, it never seems to amaze We playa made with the fades, and we chop's on blades
Pokey, Chris Ward, Papa Reu, Marilyn) [Marilyn singing] [Papa Reu talking] [C-Note] We flossing they glossing, big bossing for life Nina Ross paid
paid nigga, live my life On the streets, from the cradle to the grave nigga I'm a made nigga, got no time for you bitches And you bustas, I'm a paid nigga [C-Note
for me Shake clap shake clap, low to the ground for me [C-Note:] Turn that ass round for me, make it shake clap It's C-Note up in the club, I'm in this
it's two-thou That ain't the way we lay it down Souls get, found and lost at the roads they cross Many paid dues, but few knew the costs I ran through
get $5,000,000 in jewelry CAUSE I GET MONEEEEEEEEEY! I ain't gotta sell records to get my moneeeeeey I get it how I get it... YA DIIIIIG? My man Zeke
I'm the realest On top of game you fuckin' my vibe off with them homosexual ways Me and my nigga...we on some new improved shit Makin' you groove shit, get paid
be fucked with You ran the Hardest Pit, with the Dead End Click It was E.S.G., Lil Keke, Big Pokey, G-R-A-C-E Your Boy Al-D, P-A-T C-Note and Willean,
me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen, So get a grip get a glass pour the X. O. in I did want
