Paid in Amerikkka - Need Dat (feat. Abib Jahleel & Ace Harris)

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

This the life that we know
This the life that we know
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that check
My money sitting low
I done got to comfortable
I ain't thinkin bout going home papa baby I'm a rolling stone
But papa's baby need me rolling home
Living life out on the road
Chased down by these groupy hoes and I entertain me what's going on
But that's the life I know
It's down deep in my soul
Swear I can't change my childish ways they engraved in my dome
Lawd knows that I'm wrong but it shole make a good song
Swear I can't change my childish ways they engraved in my dome
Really trying to stack my dough and get gone wit a couple bad broads that look like Milian
Fuck sallie Mae i ain't worried bout a loan
Ima spend every dime & dollar until it's gone
Got ambitions of a nigga that ain't ever know better
Burning through my cheddar like a lighter to cold leather
Good in any weather my nights is slow never
Sweeter than corn kettle and looking for the pleasure
Stuntin on them bitches that ain't ever pay attention to a nigga
Had me all up in my mothafuckin feelings
Fuck the world
Cause ain't nobody wanna listen when I told em Ima ima grind ima grind gotta get it
Fuck the ones that that was down but they ran tucked they tail when the sunny day got a lil shitty
Feeling like I'm mothafuckin fiddy when they shot him nine times
Niggas hating niggas hating in the city

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that scrilla
Gimme all the Bens and the jacksons
This the life I was taught
Living with a couple dollars and see nigga riding on impalas
Thinking this the life that we want
Living how you living with no money and no food for the children
Thinking this the life that we don't Niggas always trying to waste all my time
Saying they gone ride but really they dont
Saying they gone grind but really they won't
Open up your eyes and see truth that lays before you dog your mind gone you lost
I'm a show all the ways that you caught
Think about all the things that you want
Now think about all the things that you have
If not one of them things is good health then the plan is effective and you've been had
Papa want a brand new car with a 2 car garage and the wife need a brand new bag
Something real light like a brand new jag Something real tight with a brand new flair
But in real life you ain't brand new dog you the same ole nigga and your tires need air
Gotta understand man they need you to care Throwing all the Bens and the Jacks in the air

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

This the life that we know
This the life that we know
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

I need that money, cars
This the life that we want
This the life that we need
This the life that we know

Written by:
Abib Rodney, John Cooper

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