Paid & Published (Ft. Terry Lovette) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Kick a pre step
Listening to Keith Sweat
This n***ah just came
But I been left
That’s word to Dipset
That’s word to Blistex
My shit hot now
Haters can’t resists that
Pull the sheets back
Pull the heat back
Gimme a fire beat
And watch me eat that
Think you could put it down
N***ah receipt that
My shit a lay you down
N***ah believe that
[Hook]
Don’t you know that
You don’t faze me
You’ll never slow my grind
You’ll never be in my lane
You do it for the fame
To me its fun and games
But I got the fame and I’m critically acclaimed
I’m paid and published
You know
You love this (3x)
I’m paid
And published
You know
You love this (3x)
[Verse 2]
I specialize in making all you broke bitches queasy
Believe me
My flow is known for doing rappers greezy
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Talk real slick and real quick cause its easy
A young misdemeanor hitting n***ahs with the heee
Hee hee hee hee how
Watch a n***ah bang it out
Getting write ups on the web so you should know what I’m about like
So slippery when wet
Like rain water in a drought
And my shit leak heavy
So you better clear it out like
Why these little n***ahs keep looking at me
Touching on me
Straight kissing on me
Fake ass bitches wanna hug on me/
Tryna rub on me
Tryna dub on me
Like (4x)
[Hook]
Don’t you know that
You don’t faze me
You’ll never slow my grind
You’ll never be in my lane
You do it for the fame
To me its fun and games
But I got the fame and I’m critically acclaimed
I’m paid and published
You know
You love this (3x)
I’m paid
And published (4x)
Paid
Published
Paid
Published
[Verse 3]
Got mag spreads on deck
I'm coming straight atcha ya neck
You know cakes is known for parting hating bitches from they weft
What the fuck is next
Making these haters sweat
See my flow is heaven sent so fuck I look like pressed
I mean/I'm a hot commodity
Looking like the lottery
Not even on my level how the fuck you think you stopping me
Bitches need to follow me
Stuck up in they poverty
The new mixtape sound like a fucking armed robbery
[Hook]
Don’t you know that
You don’t faze me
You’ll never slow my grind
You’ll never be in my lane
You do it for the fame
To me its fun and games
But I got the fame and I’m critically acclaimed
I’m paid and published
You know
You love this (3x)
I’m paid
And published (4x)
