Boondawg & Aron Shox - Pay Day lyrics

[Intro: Aron Shox] And we hustlin' everyday now Til a n***a get's paid, I've Been awake the whole week, damn There ain't no times for games fam [Verse 1:Boondawg] Listen I am not a gangster, and I've never been But there're still many things to tell 'bout my life, and In the meantime, I'll be still huntig benjamins More fake than real n***as in this world i'm in So, all you n***as selling dope in the hood now Instagram models, n***a which hood you talking 'bout? Never seen a hood, if you've never been to the south Real G's overhere, you don't know what you talking 'bout Ever asked a hood boy How it is to live his life ? Man mostly he will tell you Don't wanna be in my position Turning back the time, yup That should be my only wish and There is no turning back Welcome to the vicious cycle There is no turning back Oh my God, i feel like micheal With the illuminati d** illuminated All my visions Once i dreamed to be, a god damn soccer player My decisions, they done rob me Now I'm floppy No one can stop me [Hook:Boondawg] This is Draft Day Made these haters go away Bumpin' this sh** all day Now these n***as getting paid, yeah This is Draft Day Made these haters go away Bumpin' this sh** all day Now these n***as getting paid, that sh** cray [Verse 2: Aron Shox] Believe me believe me There a lot of people that can't see me Butyou gone hear this tape and click on repeat Then a lot of n***as wish they'd be me Yea, i put my heart in this sh** Work on work on work Till im a star in this biz Yea it is hard in this biz Specially 'cause this haters trynna shoot till they hit But it's shox the dawg the name tho We gone takeover the f**in game tho The interview gone be with apple, zane lowe You gone see that we are not the same bro Yea it is draft day U should cut the check, 'cause it is pay day Now we are on flames Putting on a show when we are on stage [Hook] [Bridge: Boondawg] Oh lord, oh my Shots are fired, Tech-9 Subliminal drive-by Drive-trough, cheese cheese Ay-yay, so much green we getting high Highlife cloud 9, lybb, bye bye What a time [Verse 3: Aron Shox] G's walking on the streets Flee cause they can't achieve Dreams sabotaged by beef Please give these n***as peace Me, i'm just trynna preach They, they just doing me Best when it comes to beats Pen down and pa** the sheet Mayday mayda, guess what, it's pay day Worked enough this year , now its time, vacay Next Ep on my mind, i dont waste time Now we goin for the stage, thats our new grind [Verse 4: Boondawg] You know what a n***a thinking ? sh** is stressing, I be remeniscing Got the right to live, where it is ? Bullets keep on kissing Skulls in the hood,jungle or wherever mokey lives So, go call the cops Can't be serious, that's the biggest risk They be k**ing or the cops So, don't wonder when we sayin', f** the 'ops No matter who is giving out shots Man the dead one is one of us f** that sh** man