Pay Tha Rent (Single)

Feat. Jeezy & Yo Gotti

[Hook: Young Jeezy]

You love that hood that you represent

You bout that working and all that money spent

A nigga owe you every cent

My niggas hustle hard just to pay the rent

My niggas busting just to pay the rent

Cause bitches nothing we need or set

We reunite nigga when we spend

My niggas hustle hard just to pay the rent

[Verse 1: Juvenile]

NO's my birthplace, thug water my T-shirt

I'm uptown in these hot blocks where there feens walk then this feet heard

It's DJ on rebirth, fat boys on stakeout

No hard heels just chuck taylors

In case I might break up

Right now is drought season

Watch how it's gonna play out

Last night two teenagers got killed up in Jose house

Feel like there's no way out

Guess I gotta just stay down

Play ball and sell dope

Project's my playground

D bought a new condo

He ain't even sleep in his bed yet

Cause this girl all in his D talking 'bout bill he ain't even pay yet

Thought how to be cool with it

Real niggas ain't bad at it

These motherfuckers who owe me

Chopping off their head now

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]

I go back like dro bags

Nigga Michael Jordan nigga 96

Streets dry, I came through

Lebron james Game 6

Drive lane right behind the back

Two cars back on my main drive

They Pulling on they find the bricks

Ain't Worried Bout It cause my mane lie

On Two A pack too fly

Selling in the street no B by

Why they call it white president

Niggas all I see is this green god

Nigga I ain't going to my mama house

Try being my mama mouth

Your trap boomin you ain't rit up

You don't need last for half hour

Tap for they owe me

DEA they want me

Still serve the whole hood out the town

Theat the prices like my compound

Bag landed me the touchdown

They was going for the touchdown

Nigga cask up before they touched down

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

It's summer town my airport, my house light 400 degrees

Money long my bills high so still flippin money in these streets

Juvenile, I've been wild, big pistols, coke piles

Old Chevy, big wheels

Tight motor, gun loud

Don't know hard

You a bitch nigga

Ten bricks you a rich nigga

Part time i rap nigga

Now out of town i hits niggas

Can't shake my problems

Low key I'll be robbin'

Weapon of choice that .38

Cause I fell in love in revolvers

I ain't leaving no shells

I ain't going no jail

I ain't leaving no witness nigga

Everybody go to hell

Everybody had a struggle

Everybody had a hustle

This everybody who you're fucking with

Nigga why the fuck you coughing?

Is you feel word?

Ain't nothing word

Made a living out birds

Yeah Nigga that's on my word

I'm from retracing palmer

That shit go hard like the Cali-o

Used to dream bout a million

But I woke up and count it though

[Hook]