steady stayin’ paid lyrics – 5150

“feindin’ like a b*tch, to stay in the game
hustlin’ n strain, i was up
but now i’m long came”

i was flippin’, lost my sack
now i’m tryin’ to get back
i can’t resort to the jack
because i’m known for that
but i’m a gangsta
an ace at all tricks of the trades
since i was young
(my occupation was ‘steady stayin’ paid’)

so i …(?)
and come up with a master plan
oh yeah i know i’ll rob the house across my (?)
h*ll m*th*f*ckin’ yeah, that’s a cool come up
there’s h*lla weed and money
plus the people is old as f*ck

i seen that old m*th*f*cka take his *ss to work about 10
that’s when my pimp *ss gangsta plan
had to kick in
so i approach with slow speed and h*lla keyed
(pervin’ off the dank, yeah i’m thinkin’ bout some money)
kicked in the door with no time to be wasted
the first thing i seen was the old b*tch …(?)
put the pistol to her head and she pointed to the next room
opened the door
i seen h*lla money and loot

(where the money at b*tch, don’t make me do a 2-11 and a 187 [bang])

shot the b*tch in the face
then i ran straight to the back
i throw in a fist with the m*th*f*ckin’ money sack
jumped in the lac
put the peddle straight to the floor
two beeps on the h*rn
([beep beep])
now i’m outtie, ho

/ 5150 lyrics