Troy Ave Paid In Full Lyrics

[Intro:]
The following is allegedly based on a true story
Names may have been changed,
Not to incriminate and to protect the rights of the innocent!

Hook:
It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit
But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click
Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet
You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full!
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full, nigga!

This is a true story that started on with some dice
The way that this ended was with a loss of a life (oh no!)
see ass bad negro
Them backed down on 'em instead of paying with
He was with the better new shit
Chasing down the block, all type of
Some days after this, grocery shopping with his bitch
That negro called Chris with the
drop the flow, see filling the cup
It was shot twice in his stomach
But negro gave him some more
That seed burning in the grass, need freaking cash
That from any nigga who laughs.

Hook:
It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit
But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click
Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet
You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full!
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full!

Fresh out of jail, Flint was only back doing dips
A car pulled up, then started
Got tip for a little problem
Flint f*cked the inner pace
and it's still what's up, till you slapped her on the ass Was a nigga in a car (what?)
He don't like that at all
He said he walked her over
Flint said, “my bad
I didn't know she with you!”
He wasn't trying him through
He slapped Peter's ass and took his gun,
He would turn here with the crew.
and started airing pop-pop-pop
Twenty shots and OG6 and those haters
To the hospital he went, they went
Now they're all dead and they killed him.

Hook:
It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit
But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click
Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet
You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full!
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full!

got a clue, them niggas ain't with you
Got thirty deep or twenty nine and your p*ssy out that coop.
Ain't no loyalty involved, ain't no real shit at all
Your history is a mystery, your presence built on faults.
It ain't nobody you're sensing
And they ain't got nobody screw niggas, just so
You call your mens a p*ssy, but that's behind his back
That girl you love and her p*ssy, I.. dug you in that.
.. homes see me, and wanna show them my name
It's like what's good at, but I don't f*ck with them lames!
I know about you hating, you know about my kid
I know you don't relate, so that pro shit is fake.

Hook:
It's funny how niggas were trying to play you and shit
But it's more funny to see them when you gonna go spray in that click
Now they're burning, go G and that mean good night to a vet
You live for trouble and fun, I'll take you out in a sip.
Now you're gone, your people moan,
And all the niggas you put on, they don't perform
They ain't your homies or your friends, they're just pretends!
I'm getting money and revenge
Forget my sins, paid in full!