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Toosii - Forever Paid [Official Music Video]

Watch the official video for Toosii's "Forever Paid" Stream/Download """"Platinum Heart (Deluxe) here: https://toosii2x.lnk.to/PlatinumHeart Connect with Toosii: Instagram:   / toosii2x   Twitter:   / toosii2x   TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/Kav8AF/ Facebook:   / toosii2x   Lyrics to "Forever Paid" [Hook] (Uh) (Yea) They know I’m forever paid I got them racks right inside of my pocket I ain’t doing no minimum wage He send a blitz then we gettin’ em hit I ain’t come to play He know we draw K’s Thought that we gone fade Bitch, well I’ma make a stain New cutter, in a Cullinan like a dopeboy He shouldn’t be no problem Now we got the drop I be riding wit ole’ boy Swerve through the hood My shit go scrrt Young niggas in the hood like oh boy Know my bag Thirty in my mag Fuck what you know boy Brodie just hit me like cool Aight fuck it, now how we gone play it Told em’ that we gone sit on that bitch for a month Then we gone spray it Since niggas play cool and give the drop to where they lay at We gone let they block be the place that we link and play at [Verse 1] Brodie been yelling out free bodies for a month now Hit the block we gone hunt down Sweet on em’ we gone run down Told em’ ditch the glick, put the gun down Talking bout his face card good Tell em show his face in our hood Cause we on the back street and we pack heat We been wishing y'all would Full all that tough shit Know who he run wit We can run in his crib But that shit ain’t where the funds is And if he ain’t got no racks Then we gone take em where the plug is We gone show em I ain’t the nigga he wanna fuck wit Gangsta love I ain’t got love, if the nigga ain’t a gangsta Wack nigga wit a lil bit of bread They don’t fuck that nigga, know he a wanksta I be tired of the fakers Sooner or later we gone face em And I hope he got his glick Even if he do, then we gone bang em (Uh) (Yea) They know I’m forever paid I got them racks right inside of my pocket I ain’t doing no minimum wage He send a blitz then we gettin’ em hit I ain’t come to play He know we draw K’s Thought that we gone fade Bitch, well I’ma make a stain New cutter, in a Cullinan like a dopeboy He shouldn’t be no problem Now we got the drop I be riding wit ole’ boy Swerve through the hood My shit go scrrt Young niggas in the hood like oh boy Know my bag Thirty in my mag Fuck what you know boy Brodie just hit me like cool Aight fuck it, now how we gone play it Told em’ that we gone sit on that bitch for a month Then we gone spray it Since niggas play cool and give the drop to where they lay at We gone let they block be the place that we link and play at [Verse 2] Still in the hood wit the d-boyz Keep it g-lock, no decoy Beef wit old ass niggas like Leroy Fuck I look like smoking a lil’ boy Come on they block and let it bang Shoot through the TV no Choice He gone die for me to fuck his baby mama, she moist I done did it from upstate to Carolina’s He said that he did it, ain’t hear about em Seen em in person, ain’t care about em Nigga died from a wreck and he swear he shot em Bitch I don’t do no cap I could take me a nap Run a lap I’ma don like dada Lil cuz do voodoo Put v’s on a nigga I ain’t gotta call my top shotta I be solo, solo And he probably gone talk like he on gang time I be on demon time I still a bang mine I’m the top recruit in my city, nigga ain’t I Still a go out in public I’m bout my lonely ain’t I (Uh) (Yea) They know I’m forever paid I got them racks right inside of my pocket I ain’t doing no minimum wage He send a blitz then we gettin’ em hit I ain’t come to play He know we draw K’s Thought that we gone fade Bitch, well I’ma make a stain New cutter, in a Cullinan like a dopeboy He shouldn’t be no problem Now we got the drop I be riding wit ole’ boy Swerve through the hood My shit go scrrt Young niggas in the hood like oh boy Know my bag Thirty in my mag Fuck what you know boy Brodie just hit me like cool Aight fuck it, now how we gone play it Told em’ that we gone sit on that bitch for a month Then we gone spray it Since niggas play cool and give the drop to where they lay at We gone let they block be the place that we link and play at

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