[Chorus]
I see why the opps wanna kill me, 'cause I'm gettin' money
Tried to slide, now his face on a tee, lookin' real bummy
Caught him at the store, he froze up tryna grab a gummy
Seen his hand shake, bro said, "Chill, this ain't that funny"
We ain't let him talk, we drop shells like a Easter bunny
Hollows hit his back, make him dance like he got the munchies
Left his body stiff, eyes wide, lookin' like a flunky
Turned his hoodie red, now he stuck, lookin' like a junkie
Ain't no back and forth, we sendin' shots, we don't do the flunkin'
Hit him in his dome, he laid out, smellin' like some Funyuns
Whole block shook, left his brain steamin' like some dumplings
Neighbors called the cops, we dipped out, movin' like some Russians
[Chorus]
I see why the opps wanna kill me, 'cause I'm gettin' money
Tried to slide, now his face on a tee, lookin' real bummy
Caught him at the store, he froze up tryna grab a gummy
Seen his hand shake, bro said, "Chill, this ain't that funny"
We ain't let him talk, we drop shells like a Easter bunny
Hollows hit his back, make him dance like he got the munchies
Left his body stiff, eyes wide, lookin' like a flunky
Turned his hoodie red, now he stuck, lookin' like a junkie
Ain't no back and forth, we sendin' shots, we don't do the flunkin'
Hit him in his dome, he laid out, smellin' like some Funyuns
Whole block shook, left his brain steamin' like some dumplings
Neighbors called the cops, we dipped out, movin' like some Russians
Paid in Red Ink was written by Heymylan.
Paid in Red Ink was produced by nbarchive.
Heymylan released Paid in Red Ink on Wed Apr 09 2025.