Lil Baby – We Paid (ft. 42 Dugg) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2020-05-07

Category Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Listen, Stream, Buy, Watch the video, mp3 Download and read the lyrics to the “We Paid” song by Lil Baby featuring 42 Dugg. The song was produced by Section 8.

Lil Baby We Paid

Lil Baby We Paid

Lil Baby has been having himself a dominant last couple of years and his 2020 release My Turn has only helped to increase his profile within the music industry. Yesterday, Lil Baby released the deluxe version of his album, and the final track with 42 Dugg, “We Paid,” has already become a bit of a standout song.

Throughout the track, we get a lowkey trap beat while 42 Dugg and Lil Baby trade bars about getting rich and not letting enemies get in the way. In a way, the song is a celebratory finale to Lil Baby’s deluxe project which has a total of 26 songs. Not to mention, this track is yet another gold star on 42 Dugg’s ever-growing resume.

Lil Baby – We Paid (ft. 42 Dugg) (prod. Section 8)

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Lyrics

[Intro: 42 Dugg]
Can’t be fucked with
Ayy, 4 Pockets, huh
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
‘Fore I go broke like Joc
Fuck with that dog like Vick (Roof)
Not that rock, that pit’
Palm Angels down to my sock
Can’t hold my Glock, reason I don’t really like that shit (Nigga, I don’t)
Young turnt nigga, can’t wife no bitch (At all)
Excuse my French, don’t like no bitch (Nope)
Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard
Seen my bitch broke bad, I ain’t had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, that’s us
Two-tone AP, yeah, I’m bust
Got the head from her, I ain’t even wanna fuck (Fuck her)
Why? Slut, bye (Fuck on)
Nothin’ on me from Saks, everything Revive
Old nigga tellin’ on bro, should’ve died
No, he ain’t kill ’em, dawg, he ain’t even try
Still’ll bet my last shootin’ dice in the hood
Take who chain? Nah bitch, not Dugg’s
Probably in somethin’ fast with a Glock in the hood
Courtside tickets, spillin’ Wock’ on the wood

[Chorus: 42 Dugg & Lil Baby]
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, ’bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, that’s period
I got your BM wan’ put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil’, started fourteen grams (Same day)
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn’t play with that boy, he is not one of them

Bro, I kept taking L’s, finally got me a M
Still making double, I don’t count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin’ in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
I’m rockin’ with the Lions, yeah, I’m rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I’ma turn it up a lil’ more this time
Used to dream about gettin’ it, now I got it, I don’t drive
I had a spot like a varsity, what do you have?
You buy twenty, I’ll front what you buy
I put on drip, I believe I can I fly
Niggas know that I’m rich, but they know not to try
I had a show in Detroit and I stopped at Revive
And spent fifty on all the guys
All of these hoes in these stores make commission
And plus I’ma tip ’em, they holdin’ my size
Get in your car and just put on your flashers
And follow the hearse since you say you gon’ ride
‘Cause somebody gon’ die if they fuck with us
Turn a five to a dime, that’s a double up
Fuck around, walk through church with my double cup
This shit a habit, I’m prayin’ I give it up
Tiger stay with the wood, make ’em give it up
Know I ran through a mil’ every week coppin’ weed
Bruh beat the charge, I can get me some sleep
Got a backend to pick up, I won’t even leave
Run it up, fuck around, give the ‘Vette to DT
Keep a hotboy with me, I got love for BG
Chasin’ this paper since twelve or thirteen
Runnin’ ’round in these streets, it was me and Marquise

[Chorus: 42 Dugg & Lil Baby]
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, ’bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, that’s period
I got your BM wan’ put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil’, started fourteen grams (Same day)
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn’t play with that boy, he is not one of them

Bro, I kept taking L’s, finally got me a M
Still making double, I don’t count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin’ in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
I’m rockin’ with the Lions, yeah, I’m rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, ’bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, that’s period
I got your BM wan’ put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil’, started fourteen grams (Same day)
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn’t play with that boy, he is not one of them

Bro, I kept taking L’s, finally got me a M
Still making double, I don’t count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin’ in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
I’m rockin’ with the Lions, yeah, I’m rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid (Yeah)

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