This is a song about "Paid uk"

Means i'm further away from being hecka paid

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Give me dome, then let me skate

I lost track, debt i haven't paid

That's a new flow

We just getting paid tho

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

Think i need another play

Just get paid, just another day

In him my price is paid!

Talk sharp like a razor blade

But den i realised i aint gonna be paid...

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

And he, what's his name, earl

You get paid for that girl