This is a song about "Paid"

I lost track, debt i haven't paid

Early adapters agree they all late

In him my price is paid!

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Get your priorities straight and have your groceries paid

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

You get paid for that girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

I don't mind if you niggas hate

But y'all niggas still ain't getting paid

This soul,this what i get paid,

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

With his blood, the price was paid.

I feel good, i look great