​paid in full

[Intro: Rollin Thrax]
Hey (I got mad stacks)
Hey
Hey (I got mad stacks)
Hey (I got mad stacks)
Hey

[Verse 1: Rollin Thrax]
Where my back pack at?
I been carrying these niggas, damn, my back hurt
Lil' boy, what's the matter?
Yeah, I'm adding this money, I got my math up
I'm finna spaz in this bitch, back up
I'm just throwing cash up
I be walking out Second Street with the bags on me
Pulling denims off the rack
And you know it hurt my feelings when you end up saying that
Why you changing up your actions? You could really save that
I'm making exchanges, some niggas can't say that
It's embarrassing
Bitch, I'm one of none, done shown that there's no comparison
And the checks keep coming, that's why I act so arrogant
Free bro out the slam, got a wire once his case is clear
I done seen my own niggas nod off too many pills
I been pulling Os out the box, watch it disappear
Shе too comfortable tryna find a way to split from her
Can't mix business with plеasure
Bitch, my life is like a movie, I'm the living director
And I'm dripped from the neck up
Made a milli' off one song and I ain't put in no effort

[Verse 2: SouthSideSilhouette]
I can't spare the bitch
Always keep it honest with you
Know that when you talking to me
Honey, I been on a mission
All the motion make 'em sicker
Can't answer, they on delivered
And it be that simple
Niggas crashed out like cymbals
Two on me like akimbo
Damn, my life been feeling different
I sit up in pents though
Came from kicking in bandos
Don't care, can't get me cancelled
Hit the beat with that uppercut
Got a bad bitch feeling on me while I'm feeling on her butt
Getting money when I'm lonely, this the only thing I trust
If we ain't talking 'bout bucks, what the fuck is we discussing?
Damn, my heart been on percussion
Beating hard just for the hustle
When I speak up, it get disgusting
These niggas be too quick to judge
Never cared, I be like fuck it
This shit came down right to us
Rolled it, pearled it, damn I must've
Yerky bean, it look like mustard
Beat so hard give 'em concussions
They waiting on my eruption
So I'ma give it to 'em
Everything is paid in full
Niggas broke, that's what'll do it
That's why they be hating for
Making hits, this shit be fluent
I got like a million more
Make her cream like Ben & Jerry's
And ice cream up on the stones
Bitch stoned up like cemetery
Nigga, can you hear my clearly?
Ooh, clearly not
My pockets got knots
And I got more waiting for me once I hit the spot
This beamer got plenty horses, color look like Wock'
Skrrting out the lot