Vincesmoke - You Get What You Pay for (feat. Charles Infamous) Lyrics

You get what you pay for
What you take, not what you ask for, yea
What do you deserve
Why you think you're special when nobody gives a damn
You get what you pay for
What you take, not what you ask for, yea
What do you deserve
Why you think you're special when nobody gives a damn

Can't expect to get what you deserve, okay
That's a one way ticket to get hurt, today
Karma tends to take her time, she's on the way
But just because she's coming, don't mean I can wait
Just because my time is coming, I can't get comfortable
This artist shit is showing me what it means to go and chase a dream
I had to put myself before the team
It hurts me more than I'd really like to admit
Bullshit and act like I don't care a bit
Comes with a toll, all the benefits
I am just another rapper, we a common specimen
I am not shit, I am not anything
But I cannot get it through to myself, think I'm everything
On the low, I been abusing my health for a little fame
Steady making choices like my life is just a little game
All of your friends and your family, you're gonna wish that you were still with them
No matter the path that you take, there will always be something that's missing

You get what you pay for
What you take, not what you ask for, yea
What do you deserve
Why you think you're special when nobody gives a damn
You get what you pay for
What you take, not what you ask for, yea
What do you deserve
Why you think you're special when nobody gives a damn

Feeling like I'm about to relapse
About to collapse, had to adapt, add to the fact
Took too many trips, now I've been stuck in mental
Saying that they know me but they do not know what I been through
Been to different dimensions
Seen my body laying all dead and defenseless
Come to my senses
Waking up and wondering who all of my friends is
Wondering how to end this, now the feeling so endless
From the dark side of the moon, far cry from the noon
Car drive until it's June, but I might crash
Said it's all cool but it might last
Light cash, still broke as f*ck, I'm trying to open up
But the money is everything and I'm looking for better things
Trying to love myself with it
But it ain't ever working, aye, don't know the purpose, aye
You get what you paid for, look at who they play for: 666
And you know I'm coming out the sticks, sticks, sticks
Look what they riddle me, man
Calling me an industry plant
But I ain't giving a damn
Because in a couple of years, it'll be facts
Give me these racks
I'm gonna give back
To the people that have really got me there
Now everybody really wanna stop and stare
At the kid because he's next up
Until I'm in the Tesla