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K Henkka - Paid Dues lyrics

Yo! you remember them
You remember them J's my nigga?
No, no, no, I'm talking bout ..them J's my nigga
Oh you don't? damn, well alrightttttt

The doorbell rung but I didn't get up
Got a package on the porch with my name on tuck
Must be them fresh kicks or could it be my luck
That I'm still half sleep & half sobered up, uh
And my car wanna act stupid
Don't know what to do but I ain't cupid
These kids in my neighborhood so ruthless
If these kids were mines they would be toothless

I told them they should make an offer, put it on the table
Tell me how you feel when I'm, willing & able
I'm tired of talking, no time for cable
Tired of paying dues, my nigga I'm tryna make it
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Nigga I'm tryna make it, Nigga I'm tryna make it
Nigga I'm tryna make it, Nigga I'm tryna make it
Tired of paying dues, My nigga I'm tryna make it
Nigga I'm tryna make it, Nigga I'm tryna make it

I like to chill but only sometimes
Only with specific people if they worth while
Seen a bunch pretty women, they were so fine
But it ain't skin deep with me, you need to know I'm
Somewhere in between being lavish
So sophisticated but I love me a ratchet
That got an education & she don't take for granted
That she could be replaced today for bad manners
I want a billboard type banner
All around the city, cause I'm Vain Santana
Everything gotta go my way
And if you don't like that then you must skee-daddle
I'm really used to being alone
And I hate communicating 'less we talk on the phone
Even then I feel like it's all a matter of time
But I'ma writer so you better off just letting me go, go

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