Raw Dawg, ATL Jacob - Pay The Tab Lyrics

Hannnnnnnn
If we get her then we fucking
He in a bag like some luggage
I don't put no J's on my feet
All my shoes double C's
In Atl with the killers and still send Bags to the dealers
All my belts is DOUBLE GG
Sent first class from Italy
Even though we got foreign on Deliver
still ride with the choppa in the Middle
These niggas still scared of the Po's
I guess you ain't never seen a ghost
I ain't talking how Johnny sold his Soul
I'm talking bout the stars in a Rolls Money couldn't make me any realer
I still got cash on deliver
If I get a milli for the deal I'd split 500 Wit the killers
I then faced all my fears
I walked through the woods with the Bears
I wrapped the woods around the Runts
Even got wood grain Cartiers
I got my lil niggas up next
I put 50 holes in the tech
In my hood they call me bell cause Since 19 I ran the jets
Even if he don't die I still got pay the Tab
Baby raw don't where a mask he'll Still kill ya ass in public
Click with a switch it shoot a 50 When you touch it
Know that it's 10 years I still ride Around like fuck it
Ima Popstar I got saweetie on my Bucket list
Baby gone be mad but if we get her Then we fucking
Let's just change the subject I catch Buddy it get ugly
Drac with a fold he in a bag like some Luggage
Just watched juice's documentary it's Crazy I can't lie
Cause when I looked in his eyes it Just made me want get high
Cause when I'm high it just feels like I'm alive
So if he was high when he died did He really die
All up in these streets
Look him in his eyes and hit ya target Send that boy up to the sky send him Where he started at
Niggas out here cap ash they need to Have a starter cap
Started out with one house now rell He having several traps
Yeah we like to head shot we don't Like to shoot the back
How the hell im spitting shit
I'm the one that made the track
Yeah mhmmm he spinning shit
He like to spin back to back
They say how you burning cash
I know ima make it back
I been stacking shit right up
From the floor up to the ceiling I Then Cashed out on 2 trucks
Cant smoke unless it's smoke so you Better nuck if you buck
I'm moving they motion stuck
If you up it you better bus
Catch you stealing ya hand get cut Yeah
Even if he don't die I still got pay the Tab
Baby raw don't where a mask he'll Still kill ya ass in public
Glock with a switch it shoot a 50 When you touch it
Know that it's 10 years I still ride Around like fuck it
Ima Popstar I got saweetie on my Bucket list
Baby gone be mad but if we get her Then we fucking
Let's just change the subject I catch Buddy it get ugly
Drac with a fold he in a bag like some luggage
Just watched juice's documentary it's Crazy I can't lie
Cause when I looked in his eyes it Just made me want get high
Cause when I'm high it just feels like I'm alive
So if he was high when he died did He really die
Rip my nigga juice
long live juice

Hannnnnnnn
If we get her then we fucking
He in a bag like some luggage
I don't put no J's on my feet
All my shoes double C's
In Atl with the killers and still send Bags to the dealers
All my belts is DOUBLE GG
Sent first class from Italy
Even though we got foreign on Deliver
still ride with the choppa in the Middle
These niggas still scared of the Po's
I guess you ain't never seen a ghost
I ain't talking how Johnny sold his Soul
I'm talking bout the stars in a Rolls Money couldn't make me any realer
I still got cash on deliver
If I get a milli for the deal I'd split 500 Wit the killers
I then faced all my fears
I walked through the woods with the Bears
I wrapped the woods around the Runts
Even got wood grain Cartiers
I got my lil niggas up next
I put 50 holes in the tech
In my hood they call me bell cause Since 19 I ran the jets
Even if he don't die I still got pay the Tab
Baby raw don't where a mask he'll Still kill ya ass in public
Click with a switch it shoot a 50 When you touch it
Know that it's 10 years I still ride Around like fuck it
Ima Popstar I got saweetie on my Bucket list
Baby gone be mad but if we get her Then we fucking
Let's just change the subject I catch Buddy it get ugly
Drac with a fold he in a bag like some Luggage
Just watched juice's documentary it's Crazy I can't lie
Cause when I looked in his eyes it Just made me want get high
Cause when I'm high it just feels like I'm alive
So if he was high when he died did He really die
All up in these streets
Look him in his eyes and hit ya target Send that boy up to the sky send him Where he started at
Niggas out here cap ash they need to Have a starter cap
Started out with one house now rell He having several traps
Yeah we like to head shot we don't Like to shoot the back
How the hell im spitting shit
I'm the one that made the track
Yeah mhmmm he spinning shit
He like to spin back to back
They say how you burning cash
I know ima make it back
I been stacking shit right up
From the floor up to the ceiling I Then Cashed out on 2 trucks
Cant smoke unless it's smoke so you Better nuck if you buck
I'm moving they motion stuck
If you up it you better bus
Catch you stealing ya hand get cut Yeah
Even if he don't die I still got pay the Tab
Baby raw don't where a mask he'll Still kill ya ass in public
Glock with a switch it shoot a 50 When you touch it
Know that it's 10 years I still ride Around like fuck it
Ima Popstar I got saweetie on my Bucket list
Baby gone be mad but if we get her Then we fucking
Let's just change the subject I catch Buddy it get ugly
Drac with a fold he in a bag like some luggage
Just watched juice's documentary it's Crazy I can't lie
Cause when I looked in his eyes it Just made me want get high
Cause when I'm high it just feels like I'm alive
So if he was high when he died did He really die
Rip my nigga juice
long live juice