Forever Paid Video (MV)

(YoungTN productions)
(Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy)
Uh, yeah

You know I'm forever paid
I got them racks right inside of my pocket I ain't doin' no minimum wage
He send the blitz then we gettin' 'em hit, I ain't come to play
He know we draw K's, thought that we gone fade
Bitch, well I'ma make a stain
New cutter, in a Cullinan like a dope boy
He shouldn't be no problem now we got the drop I be ridin' with ole' boy
Swerve through the hood my shit go skrrt, young niggas in the hood like, "Oh boy"
Know my bag, thirty in my mag, f*ck what you know boy
Brodie just hit me like cool, aight f*ck it, now how we gone play it
Told 'em that we gone sit on that bitch for a month then we gone spray it
Since niggas play cool and give the drop to where they lay at
We gone let they block be the place that we link and play at

Brodie been yellin' out, "Free bodies" for a month now, hit the block we gone hunt down
Sweet on 'em we gone run down, told 'em ditch the glick, put the gun down
Talkin' bout his face card good, tell 'em show his face in our hood
'Cause we on the back street and we pack heat, we been wishin' y'all would
F*ck all that tough shit, know who he run with
We can run in his crib but that shit ain't where the funds is
And if he ain't got no racks then we gone take 'em where the plug is
We gone show 'em I ain't the nigga he wanna f*ck with
Gangsta love, I ain't got love if the nigga ain't a gangsta
Wack nigga with a lil' bit of bread they don't f*ck that nigga, know he a wanksta
I be tired of the fakers, sooner or later we gon' face 'em
And I hope he got his glick, even if he do, then we gone bang 'em

You know I'm forever paid
I got them racks right inside of my pocket I ain't doin' no minimum wage
He send the blitz then we gettin' 'em hit, I ain't come to play
He know we draw K's, thought that we gone fade
Bitch, well I'ma make a stain
New cutter, in a Cullinan like a dope boy
He shouldn't be no problem now we got the drop I be ridin' with ole' boy
Swerve through the hood my shit go skrrt, young niggas in the hood like, "Oh boy"
Know my bag, thirty in my mag, f*ck what you know boy
Brodie just hit me like cool, aight f*ck it, now how we gone play it
Told 'em that we gone sit on that bitch for a month then we gone spray it
Since niggas play cool and give the drop to where they lay at
We gone let they block be the place that we link and play at

Still in the hood with the D-Boyz, keep it G-lock, no decoy
Beef with old ass niggas like Leroy, f*ck I look like smokin' a lil' boy
Come on they block and let it bang, shoot through the TV no choice
He gon' die for me to f*ck his baby mama, she moist
I done did it from upstate to Carolina's
He said that he did it, ain't hear about 'em
Seen 'em in person, ain't care about 'em
Nigga died from a wreck and he swear he shot 'em
Bitch I don't do no cap I could take me a nap, run a lap I'ma don like Dada
Lil' cuz do voodoo put V's on a nigga, I ain't gotta call my top shotta
I be solo, solo and he probably gone talk like he on gang time
I be on demon time I still a bang mine
I'm the top recruit in my city, nigga ain't I
Still a go out in public I'm bout my lonely ain't I

You know I'm forever paid
I got them racks right inside of my pocket I ain't doin' no minimum wage
He send the blitz then we gettin' 'em hit, I ain't come to play
He know we draw K's, thought that we gon' fade
Bitch, well I'ma make a stain
New cutter, in a Cullinan like a dope boy
He shouldn't be no problem now we got the drop I be ridin' with ole' boy
Swerve through the hood my shit go skrrt, young niggas in the hood like, "Oh boy"
Know my bag, thirty in my mag, f*ck what you know boy
Brodie just hit me like cool, aight f*ck it, now how we gone play it
Told 'em that we gone sit on that bitch for a month then we gone spray it
Since niggas play cool and give the drop to where they lay at
We gone let they block be the place that we link and play at