Foolio - We Paid (Remix) Lyrics

Brrt (haha)
6 Block got K's (6 Block got K's)
All opps get sprayed (all opps get sprayed)
All opps get sprayed (all opps get sprayed)
(86 for the brick nigga)
6 Block we paid
Play you gon' lay, I'm big 23K (ayy)
Ayy, free Big Murda too

Before I get faced like five (five)
I'ma kill shit like 6 (like 6)
Still caught one from the pump break a hoe to the team
Catchin' shells in the bricks (in the bricks)
Throw back to me Bibby and Mitch (and Bibby)
Throw back and make Jack do a hit (Jack do a hit)
Still go see my auntie that lady do Voodoo, a genie
My grandma a witch (let's go)
Chop shop give ah band for them Stolos (Stolos)
My youngins got three or four Lolos (Lolos, damn)
Take out the engine, and bust that bitch down
That's a lil' five band play though
Selfie Gang face-shot like a photo (like a photo)
If I ain't wit' Dot then I'm dolo (I'm dolo)
Throw bullets at opps Tony Romo (buck)
F*ck these rappers I'd rather ride solo (ride solo)
Boy we kill opps on the regular (regular)
Can't fool me I know your gun registered (haha)
Phone tapped, I can't talk on my cellular (my cellular)
He tweetin' but tell em' who shot at ya' (shot at ya')
That TDB, 6, we the Mafia (The Mafia)
Givency, and Louis, I'm Prada ya' (I'm Prada ya')
F*ck the city, no clique ain't no stoppin' us
Get bucked in yo' city I'm poppin' up (buck)
E-way, slidin' I'm headed out west (out west)
Just me Fefe, Lil Zay, and a TEC (Lil Zay)
Pop a opp then post in the 'jects
Drop 30K flat on yo' neck (on yo' set)
Don Dada I'll knock off yo' set (yo' set)
Big bag on yo' head that's a check (a bag)
Sit tight, man, he'll put you to rest (to rest)
Extortion we all in his check (extortion)
See my opps tryna clique up and come for me (and come for me)
We don't clique up, this Glock is my company (me company)
Catch Quise you know you gon' run from me (run from me)
If they yellin' Osama they onto me (Osama)
I kill for Ohana, I kill for Osama
For Kendre forever death over dishonor
Since 2013 we been givin' y'all problems
It's 2020, we still the top Mafia
ESPN shit im the real Don Dada
I was fifteen in West Jack' wit' a choppa
Spazz, sixteen on the news for a body
Seven days straight I been rollin' off Molly
And out East, man, this shit lookin' sketchy
Catch a opp boy this shit gon' get deadly (ayy)
Hit the E-Way out West full of fetty (ayy)
Bust a right, and I got off on Melvin (skrr)
Nobody ain't out niggas fakin' (they fakin')
Catch a opp, like some liqour I chase 'em (I chase 'em)
Sak Passe, that's to all of my Haitians (Sak Passe)
Jump out on yo' block and go crazy (go crazy, uh)
Ran up a hunnid somethin' racks by myself
No label, no cosign, you know I'm independent (independent)
Real young nigga out the trenches
You ain't gettin' money young nigga, I'll show you how to get it (show you how to get it)
Still got war in the city
Still on the block and we tryna kill shit for Lil' Bibby (war)
Pussy-ass opps keep snitchin'
Every time somebody get shot they say we did it (say we did it)
(Get slayed)

(Ayy, ayy)
6 Block got paid
(Ayy, ayy)
6 Block got K's (ayy, ayy)
6 Block we paid
Got K's (uh)

Ran up a hunnid somethin' racks by myself
No label, no cosign, you know I'm independent (independent)
Real young nigga out the trenches
You ain't gettin' money young nigga, I'll show you how to get it (show you how to get it)
Still got war in the city
Still on the block and we tryna kill shit for Lil' Bibby (war)
Pussy-ass opps keep snitchin'
Every time somebody get shot they say we did it (say we did it)