Smooky Margielaa - SMoky Story lyrics

I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) (Smooky Margielaa – Smooky story) In the trap house where we ball (Where we ball) I’ve been mixing dirty stuff and that s**t got me stuck I was trappin in these streets I only had a ball Robbin’ n***as left and right and I didn’t give a f**k (And I didn’t give a f**k) Now you see me livin’ in the hills, ya (I was robbin’ n***as) I be countin’ back these hundred dollar bills, ya (I was doing s**t) Now they see us winnin’ now these n***as wanna hate (They hate) I shoulda always knew that all that all these n***as was just fake (All these n***as was just fake) I’m drivin’ to the mall and I’m about to cop some bape F**k my money up and Ima turn into an ape (An ape) Windows all black like a limousine (Like a limousine) Come I look at your girl and all she do is faint (Whip) I be workin’ hard while these n***as sleep (Shush) I got a rack or a mil’ in my Robin’s jeans (Ay) Went to school did bad and I said f**k my dean (F**k my dean) I used to always get in trouble ‘cos I wouldn’t read (‘Cos I couldn’t read) Now it’s back to hustlin’ in the streets, ya Ain’t have a crib, I didn’t have no where to sleep, ya. They look at Smooky and they damn he a G, ya (He a G) He with drew drippy and that n***a hold the beam ya (I hold the beam) Yo girl sippin’ lean and now she leanin’ (She leanin’) Smooky on the track then it ain’t stinking (Not stinking) Yo girl in love with me I f**ed her then I’m dipping(And I’m dipping) Throw an op in the scene and leave that n***a sinkin’ Ash in the car Easy in the car (in the car) Too dippy in the car All my n***as count bars (All my n***as count bars) Friends V-loan, I done rocked that every day (I done rocked her every day) I gotta lotta .. so I can cop that every day (I can cop that every day) I just hopped right out the V and your girl wanna give me face (Face) Shoutout X that’s my barber he just got like 20k (Got like 20k) I be rockin’ fur like a eskimo (I can rock) Pulled a lotta zeros one and then a decimal (Than a decimal) In my city play my song up on the radio Pull yo girl up and tell her give me some fel**tio. P,p,pull up in the whip (Whip) New designer kicks (New designer kicks) Skirt up with yo chick (chick) RAF Simmons on the s**t (On the s**t) Rolla Roll around why she roll around (Why she roll around) She she I just copped the pound and gave my bros an ounce Walkin’ round the .. I heard my song on the speaker now (On the speaker now) Ya, she actin’ up and I can block her or delete her now (I can block her or delete her now) I be gettin guap I be countin’ guap (Countin’ guap) I just an op my bros gon’ make him .. (..) Diamonds on my chain All my n***as be on blang If you try to run up on me I got diamonds on my rang (On my rang) Only f**in’ with my mains Only f**in’ with my main I ain’t f**in’ with no lames ‘Cos I just need to get paid. I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame) I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid) I ain’t f**in’ with no lame, lame, lame (I ain’t f**in’ with no lame)