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Paid Debts Video (MV)




Performed By: Brandon Mosc
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Brandon Rodriguez




Brandon Mosc - Paid Debts Lyrics
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I've got to pay my debts cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace if you're living with regrets
I feel like I got my wings, I just hope they're heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m., and you flesh of my flesh
I've got to pay my debts cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace if you're living with regrets
I feel like I got my wings, I just hope they're heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m., and you flesh out my flesh
No life vest in your seat, no need in you fly with me
Yeah, but I need you to pay me, they see this is my receipt
And no, I'm not being lazy, I just don't do shit for free
I'll expose your ass and live your dreams, bitch, ain't shit f*cking sweet
Ain't I the shit, but I'm crazy as shit
Know this lady who raised me since I was a baby and shit
Maybe she can start explaining this quick and just save me some tics
Impatiently waiting that she will be stating I'm product of Hades's dick
That's why I f*ck with the ladies and dip
That's why there's hatred that's built in they ribs
Hop out Mercedes, they hop on the stick
It is too easy to not be equipped
When you are the shit you providing a stool they can sit
It's sick, but what's cursed from the get-go, it's so
Driving me crazy, cause my pop a rolling stone and I ain't tryna imitate him
Bitches on my mind, I feel like the Terminator
Always penetrate her, knowing that I might regret a later
My bitches a dime, pussy sweeter than a muffin
I never lose a dime, f*cking with a dozen
Trial and error nigga I done learned a lil' something
Now I'm spitting fire, nigga, I might burn a lil' something
If I f*cked up, I'll take it, I'm sorry
But you know you could've called me
I just don't think this shit all me
Gained an enemy and lost me
I gotta pay my debts
Cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace
If you living with regrets
I feel like I got my wings
I just hope that heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m
And you flesh out my flesh
I've gotta pay my debts
Cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace
If you living with regrets
I felt like I got my wings
I just hope that heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m
And you flesh out my flesh
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I've got to pay my debts cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace if you're living with regrets
I feel like I got my wings, I just hope they're heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m., and you flesh of my flesh
I've got to pay my debts cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace if you're living with regrets
I feel like I got my wings, I just hope they're heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m., and you flesh out my flesh
No life vest in your seat, no need in you fly with me
Yeah, but I need you to pay me, they see this is my receipt
And no, I'm not being lazy, I just don't do shit for free
I'll expose your ass and live your dreams, bitch, ain't shit f*cking sweet
Ain't I the shit, but I'm crazy as shit
Know this lady who raised me since I was a baby and shit
Maybe she can start explaining this quick and just save me some tics
Impatiently waiting that she will be stating I'm product of Hades's dick
That's why I f*ck with the ladies and dip
That's why there's hatred that's built in they ribs
Hop out Mercedes, they hop on the stick
It is too easy to not be equipped
When you are the shit you providing a stool they can sit
It's sick, but what's cursed from the get-go, it's so
Driving me crazy, cause my pop a rolling stone and I ain't tryna imitate him
Bitches on my mind, I feel like the Terminator
Always penetrate her, knowing that I might regret a later
My bitches a dime, pussy sweeter than a muffin
I never lose a dime, f*cking with a dozen
Trial and error nigga I done learned a lil' something
Now I'm spitting fire, nigga, I might burn a lil' something
If I f*cked up, I'll take it, I'm sorry
But you know you could've called me
I just don't think this shit all me
Gained an enemy and lost me
I gotta pay my debts
Cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace
If you living with regrets
I feel like I got my wings
I just hope that heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m
And you flesh out my flesh
I've gotta pay my debts
Cause my last breath could be my next
And you can't die with peace
If you living with regrets
I felt like I got my wings
I just hope that heaven sent
Time is 2-2-3 a.m
And you flesh out my flesh
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Writer: Brandon Rodriguez
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