Too Paid Lyrics

[Intro]
Want to change my ways, but I'm just trying to make a decent pay
Fuck working for the man, I want my shit the easy way
I'm scheming on the block, I'm just trying to find a getaway (getaway)

[Verse 1]
Done had way too many sleepless nights
Compete with guys delete on sight
If you selling white add a cheaper price
Truth is, it don't matter about your brain matter
Your brain splatter, you slang cane, get slain faster
The same bastard that aim at ya, give you the name Casper
To have you in a wood grain casket
You had your shot, now your going to the top for a kick
When you'll return, I'm just hoping that you got your receipt
Oh you'll be calling people's phones like you forgot about me
Sheesh
I suggest you take a different route
Got my home smelling like weed, then mom gon' kick you out
Get a job set some goals, man, plan to get a house
We all tryna get this cheddar but sometimes there's bigger mouse
We all got dreams and sometimes we try live 'em out
Gotta make it happen, opportunities ain't given out
Ain't nothing but Swiss accounts with nothing but big amounts

[Chorus]
Want to change my ways, but I'm just trying to make a decent pay
Fuck working for the man, I want my shit the easy way
I'm scheming on the block, I'm just trying to find a getaway
I'm getting laid while I'm in a daze
I'm too paid, and headed for the top like toupées
Cooking up that recipe like soufflés
On the real I'm hoping for a new day
I just hope I got time and I ain't too late
I'm too paid, and headed for the top like toupées
Cooking up that recipe like soufflés
On the real I'm hoping for a new day
I just hope I got time and I ain't too late
[Verse 2]
Claim you been in the can for spraying cats but couldn't hurt a fly
You don't wanna be versus I, 'cause when I lurk inside I'm merkin' gods
I versify rehearse my lines to the hearses prime
Living divine, bending trees like turpentine
We ain't missing any components
So puff on it, all our buddha it come potent
I'm up on it, show me who my next opponent
I unload, the gun blow
He's a bad boy, you done know
Then I roll up in a ragtop
I'm just a young have not
Reach in stash spots
To blast ****
I cook 'em like lamb chop
There's blood all on the floor like a backdrop
Meaning this time I drift like a caps lock
I breeze from the scene cause I ain't tryna be seen
Pay the price for you to fine, I ain't tryna be mean
No I ain't trying to be mean
Know what I mean? I'm just tryna get green

[Chorus]
Want to change my ways, but I'm just trying to make a decent pay
Fuck working for the man, I want my shit the easy way
I'm scheming on the block, I'm just trying to find a getaway
I'm getting laid while I'm in a daze
I'm too paid, and headed for the top like toupées
Cooking up that recipe like soufflés
On the real I'm hoping for a new day
I just hope I got time and I ain't too late
I'm too paid, and headed for the top like toupées
Cooking up that recipe like soufflés
On the real I'm hoping for a new day
I just hope I got time and I ain't too late
[Verse 3]
Check, check
Don't get it mistaken
You you could get your miss taken
Forget changing I'm tryna be known for risk taking
Even chicks with buns get Nathan's
Them Pros get fried, all lit pot like Chris Bacon
We burning down, not a sound even though it's loud
See them how I'm serving round when I murder clouds
Staying in the same time zone when I purchase pounds
Once a bag is filled, she don't care if her purse in style
Sargent Fly Shit is my rank
And shit get hot, I'm entertained
I start to fire, I'm letting them go
[?], well I'm peddling dope
And I know the world will better days to come
But I ain't trying to be dead at very young
Sometimes I feel like I'm ahead of everyone
I couldn't tell you what it was, but I guess it's where I'm from

[Chorus]
Want to change my ways, but I'm just trying to make a decent pay
Fuck working for the man, I want my shit the easy way
I'm scheming on the block, I'm just trying to find a getaway
I'm getting laid while I'm in a daze
I'm too paid, and headed for the top like toupées
Cooking up that recipe like soufflés
On the real I'm hoping for a new day
I just hope I got time and I ain't too late
I'm too paid, and headed for the top like toupées
Cooking up that recipe like soufflés
On the real I'm hoping for a new day
I just hope I got time and I ain't too late

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‘Your brain splatter, you slang cane, get slain faster"
CJ is saying that if you attempt to take the easy way out (selling drugs, namely cocaine) you are just moving more quickly toward your own demise.

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Release Date
October 5, 2013
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