Pay It Forward Lyrics - Singles - Starlito

"You got the juice now, man." 

Ah! Yeah, yeah!.taxes, tithes, and attention 

Lito! Payday! Nigga, money ain't shit 

I heard the grass greener, the water bluer, the cars newer 

Bent my rim on the sewer; yeah, I'm still in the gutter 

Where niggas serve their mothers, might even kill their brothers 

Yeah, we just murder each other, and feel no guilt from it 

Pray for 'not guilty' verdicts 

If not the appeal of it, niggas lost in the thrill of it, still thuggin' 

We still got bills comin'; I'm ready to kill somethin' 

Just popped a pill; that's how I feel, fuck it 

I just want some money; I ain't got enough yet 

I can't hear ya, what was that? Fuck that, cut the check 

Had the whole crowd throwin' up L's, fuck a double X 

Told my niggas we will not lose, like a sucker bet 

You seen her in my car, no need to ask her if I fucked her yet 

Get it poppin' like my ears, and yeah, I'm bout to board another jet 

I love to flex; tryin' to get a Cutlass every color, yes 

But if only stuntun' and frontin' with my money made me struggle less 

Ah! 

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I got a.I got another text.you heard that? 

Fish, Fish, you got somethin'? 

'Don't give a fuck' attitude, with a business mind 

Conscious that I, lost my soul, and I'm too young to die 

Sippin' oil, they just want fish to fry 

To heartless to help a bitch that cry 

Done wrong to all these women I been in with; just wanna reconcile 

Yeah, Southern Vision; I reckon I, can get myself recognized 

Like, 'I don't wanna be no spy'; no such thing as a private eye 

Ya'll watch big face or the mall; all a ya'll ain't talkin' 'bout shit 

Ya'll waitin' on the next man to move they mouth, ventriloquist. 

Photos 

Yeah, life is still a bitch; really it's in the Ville 

Makin' a killin', that's cause I'm killin' shit 

The hottest, but I'm just chillin' 

It's Lito! coolin, coolin 

My whole sound Petty; word to Billy and Fish 

Got my young bitch in my old school, askin' if my ceiling exist 

I'm still the shit, reel ya in quick 

Like, like come get this [?] for six 

Then rob that ass blind; once I get a million, I quit 

They pay me a little, so really I'm rich 

The haters, they snakes; reptilian shit 

The rappers, they fake; I'm really legit 

I'm takin' a break so Billy can spit 

Blast off. 

Billy! 

When am I gon' wake up and start livin' this? 

Cause I always dreamed about it, even as a kid 

Brainstormin' ways to bring in a million 

Complete that mission, so I can start thinkin' about billions 

When I drop shit, the answer for me gon' clear up 

Cause I answer all of my questions, just from a look in the mirror 

I just, want it to be joy whenever I tear up (I just wanna quick sippin' syrup) 

Tryin' to change them tears of poor, to tears of joy 

The funny part about it: a nigga work his ass off, and I'm still unemployed 

I just want the payday; she just want the Almond Joy 

But, shit, I want the salad, too; cause I'm a herbivore, now she's an omnivore 

When I get a pool, I can rejoice; gonna hear me through the monitors 

No homo; pause, but my nigga got my back, yeah, that's my spinal cord 

You dumb whores are, only entertainment when I get bored 

Cause it's just me and my young ninjas; livin' by the sword, die by the sword 

Yeah; play with it, you gon' see shells like you by the shore 

My own boss, so I pay for it, and I decide when I record 

Got them stacks, holla; otherwise, I ain't even gotta rap 

Partner make a mil off my cricket phone; smokin' on that grass. 

Look 

Cash dollar, better flip that last dollar 

When they say they run the globe, I got flavor for them hoes 

And a flow, just like water doe 

Came straight off the boat; spit that co-ca-ine 

Everything I say, I know I mean 

Kill 'em regardless; throw adrenaline parties 

Everybody on Ten-i-see 

In the penthouse suite blowin' sour, freak for an hour, reach for a towel 

Put a wet floor sand down 'fore I fall in it 

Life a bitch, and true life'll show 

If you like to know, I like tall women 

Type a bitch that play volley-ball back when she was in college 

Small athlete and a scholar; wasn't all that 'til she was acknowledged 

Now she's in love with attention more 

Went from gettin', no attention, to the center-of-an-attention whore 

Good for one thing, most bitches are 

Rich or poor, I'mma always be me; I'm gon' always speak free 

Fuck how ya'll A.C.T.; I need it all, pay me, please 

Don't get it twisted; flow so hard, need an ankle brace 

On the road to get it, with everything but breaks 

My pace won't change up, change up 

Over the plate; hold up and wait (wait) 

Swing straight; life's not what it seems like 

I might stop for a green light, dependin' on how it shine 

Because it's time, when it's lime 

And we share a bitch; that's if we na'd 

Stinkin' stronger than cheap cologne, and stayin' funky 

That's right; our city love us, most people don't, but keep bumpin' 

Had our peak, we won't leave no comment 

Make shit sound like the Summer and the Winter 

At night I pray one day I come up with my niggas and my women if I'm with her! 

Can I, live, life like stars do? 

Swimmin' in the streets, they look quite like shark food 

I'm gimmick-free; they say no limit P! 

And we don't play, we win for keeps 

Motherfucker, shut-up (shh) 

Motherfucker, shut-up (be quiet) 

You ain't sayin' shit, nigga, shut up (shut up, bitch) 

And motherfucker, what up, what up? 

(I'm 'bout that Gunplay)