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Tryna Get Paid Video (MV)




Performed By: Ovaroski
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Jeremy Matthews
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Ovaroski - Tryna Get Paid Lyrics
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More money, more investments
More investments, more money
More risks, more money
More investments
Look
Out here running up them bands like i'm trying to parade
All moves, no announcements, a game of Charades
These lil n*ggas playing games, go find an arcade
You can tell i'm bout my business
Just look how I came
I got my own place to shop, I designed this fit
Champagne on my breath, that's how my night just went
Yeah I shot it at the party, screaming Long Live Nip!
In the back, club closed, thumbin through this sh*t
Yeahh
Real goals, ain't no memes or nothing
Get my own, and do it all to see my team with something
Out here living with no purpose
Have a dream or something
Can't take it with you when you gone
Gotta leave em something
Eviction notice on the door
And the rent still due
You don't work, you don't eat
Yeah that sh*t still true
Through the struggle just to bubble
All that I been through
Lighting swishers on the stove
Should of been done blew
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
They say money grow on trees
I'm searching for shade
I spray that Dior on my body
Right after I bathe
Fresh to death
Think I ain't? Go jump in a grave
Kill Yoself!
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I put that business on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paiddd
Football use to catch sh*t and run that back
Now I just want to ball and run that sack
Called the number on on the building
Like how much is that?
Young black, trying to get it
You know I got taxed
Young n*gga from the city
You know I got tatts
People calling me the truth
What I call them? facts
Get jammed, don't tell, gotta catch that rack
Chow time, get in line
Go and catch them snacks
Never hope to take a loss
But that sh*t there help
Ain't nobody there to save you
You just got yo self
Fake history in school
You gotta read yo self
Never bite the hand the feed you
N*gga feed yoself!
On that Think Rich and Grow Rich, Napoleon Hill
I was little, momma workin
Bumpin that Lauryn Hill
Want something, then obtain it
That's a hell of a feel
Heard you signed with the devil
That's a hell of a deal, but i'm straight
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
They say money grow on trees
I'm searching for shade
I spray that Dior on my body
Right after I bathe
Fresh to death
Think I ain't? Go jump in a grave
Kill Yoself!
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I put that business on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paiddd
Yeah
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English

More money, more investments
More investments, more money
More risks, more money
More investments
Look
Out here running up them bands like i'm trying to parade
All moves, no announcements, a game of Charades
These lil n*ggas playing games, go find an arcade
You can tell i'm bout my business
Just look how I came
I got my own place to shop, I designed this fit
Champagne on my breath, that's how my night just went
Yeah I shot it at the party, screaming Long Live Nip!
In the back, club closed, thumbin through this sh*t
Yeahh
Real goals, ain't no memes or nothing
Get my own, and do it all to see my team with something
Out here living with no purpose
Have a dream or something
Can't take it with you when you gone
Gotta leave em something
Eviction notice on the door
And the rent still due
You don't work, you don't eat
Yeah that sh*t still true
Through the struggle just to bubble
All that I been through
Lighting swishers on the stove
Should of been done blew
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
They say money grow on trees
I'm searching for shade
I spray that Dior on my body
Right after I bathe
Fresh to death
Think I ain't? Go jump in a grave
Kill Yoself!
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I put that business on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paiddd
Football use to catch sh*t and run that back
Now I just want to ball and run that sack
Called the number on on the building
Like how much is that?
Young black, trying to get it
You know I got taxed
Young n*gga from the city
You know I got tatts
People calling me the truth
What I call them? facts
Get jammed, don't tell, gotta catch that rack
Chow time, get in line
Go and catch them snacks
Never hope to take a loss
But that sh*t there help
Ain't nobody there to save you
You just got yo self
Fake history in school
You gotta read yo self
Never bite the hand the feed you
N*gga feed yoself!
On that Think Rich and Grow Rich, Napoleon Hill
I was little, momma workin
Bumpin that Lauryn Hill
Want something, then obtain it
That's a hell of a feel
Heard you signed with the devil
That's a hell of a deal, but i'm straight
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
They say money grow on trees
I'm searching for shade
I spray that Dior on my body
Right after I bathe
Fresh to death
Think I ain't? Go jump in a grave
Kill Yoself!
I put them millions on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I put that business on my mind
Cuz i'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I'm tryna get paiddd
Yeah
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Writer: Jeremy Matthews
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