I'm Gettin' Paid - Lil Baby

Yeah, first song of 2018, you dig?

Yeah, shout out my Alabama niggas

Mattazik Been Boomin' Off Rip!

I’ma clean up like a maid, every day I’m gettin' paid

My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways, young nigga sharp as a blade

We was just thumbin' through cash

And runnin' through bags, young nigga gotta get paid

I can’t be makin' no minimum wage

Used to be broke now we all on the stage

I’m this bitch with The Game

Sixty whole racks for the chain

They’re singing my shit all in Spain

Got off my ass and I made me a name

Young nigga runnin' with mobsters

We eatin' shrimp, steak, and lobster

And we don’t fuck with imposters

I spend a rack on some joggers

I’m in LA like a Dodger

Bad bitches all on my roster

Sippin' on lean, need a doctor

I poured an eight in a bottle

Pull up and hop out, I’m proper

Christian Dior, no Prada

Top of the year, I’m 'bout to hop on a Lear

Bend that ass over, I fuck from the rear

Finna sleep in the air and I don’t gotta steer

Broke with no money, you cannot get near

Sipping on lean, I’m not drinking no beer

I talk about hundreds, I don’t want to hear

I’m tryna stack up a milly and grind

Been working so hard, I know it’s my time

They do not want me to shine, I gotta keep me a nine

I can’t be wasting my time, I gotta get it, I grind for what’s mine

I can’t be pouring up lines, I buy me a pint every time they come 'round

Keep it flat like I’m Santana, pour up a deuce in a Fanta

Ballin' on niggas with handles

Fresh as a bitch for the cameras

I’ma clean up like a maid, every day I’m gettin' paid

My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways, young nigga sharp as a blade

We was just thumbin' through cash

And runnin' through bags, young nigga gotta get paid

I can’t be makin' no minimum wage

Used to be broke now we all on the stage

Yeah, runnin' up the cars, them hood fights in the park

Hotboxin' it get dark nigga, can’t post his picture, he done robbed nigga

I’m standing all on stage nigga, dub a show gettin' paid nigga

Do that shit like every day, that’s a hundred forty every week

My trap house on peak, my lil homies gon' sleep

'partment on Spark Street, so you know we pulled up deep

Lil homie on the X pill, runnin' 'round on percocets and he geeked

And he keep draco on the sheet, he just want to rock a young nigga sleep

Paid for her to get an abortion, I made her treat me important

I been ridin' around in Porsches, I’m addicted to lean, I keep pourin' it

They didn’t let me get in, now I’m going in

Get my money together, it’s flowing in

Get my army together, we going in

I was good for this shit, I was sworn in

Free throw line, I’ma hit mine

Sit on recline, me and G5

On the top of the clouds, me and Fadey

On a private jet, nigga we made it

When the people see me they go crazy

Got these bankrolls on me, I ain’t changing

I’ma clean up like a maid, every day I’m gettin' paid

My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways, young nigga sharp as a blade

We was just thumbin' through cash

And runnin' through bags, young nigga gotta get paid

I can’t be makin' no minimum wage

Used to be broke now we all on the stage