Bills Is Paid Lyrics

[Hook:]

My bills are paid

And everything's okay

It's like every day here

Summertime in L.A

[Verse 1: Game]

I'm from Compton, home of the fiends

Home of the monsters, home of triple beams

Home of the shattered f..cking dreams

Where most niggas I grew up with ain't make it to see they teens

Ain't no Freddy, ain't no Jason, but niggas too scared to dream

And they ripping pages out of them books bout Dr. King

You don't wanna know half the shit I seen

Where reading a magazine get you hit with a magazine

Niggas ain't scared to murder cause the jails too packed

Kill a nigga, he be out before the "R.I.P." tat

I seen Raider snapbacks by Starter

Then I seen Dre make that Sox hat harder

Then I seen Makavelli go at Shawn Carter

Then I seen that block where B.I.G. got slaughtered

Then I knew it was my calling

G the f..ck up or die balling

Lace them red Chucks up, but die falling

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]

I'm rising in this game and it feels great

Still trying to keep it real, niggas still fake

I'm so impatient, but I still wait

Dropped The Marathon in November, niggas still late

Still show love when I feel hate

On a scale of one to ten, need a high heel eight

Or better, blowing this cheddar like I'm Bill Gates

Whatever, I'm in to win til this movie ends

Smoking California, eating Peruvian

Out on Miami Beach, my niggas, a few of them

Just like Beverly Hills, the bitches we usually wear

From wishing on a star, nigga, took it far

And if I lost it all to war, I wouldn't trip at all

It sound crazy when I say it

But the fear of falling off is the only thing that could take it

I'm straight

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Game]

I got my hoodie on, it's a Starter

I'm a rock this motherfucker for Trayvon Martin

I'm a rock this motherfucker for Trayvon's daughter

That he coulda had; where's his killer at? The whole hood is mad

That ain't the first time, won't be the last

See reflections of my past while I guzzle through this glass

Make me want to run up on you with the muzzle - "Where the cash? "

Retaliation is none, niggas can't afford the gas

Got a mansion in the Hills, Rottweilers by the gates

Red Ghost's in the driveway and ducks by the lake

Spending time with my daughter so them ducks gotta wait

Let a nigga call it a duck, he gonna eat a.38

I'm supposed to be this f..cking rich

I'm supposed to be this f..cking great

I'm a menace to society, no Larenz Tate

But me and my niggas straight and

[Hook]