Im So Paid Chords

Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Chorus

GI get it in ‘till sunrise

DDoing 90 in a 65

AWindows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”

AHey-ey-ey

I’m so paid

GNumber one hustla get money

DWhy do you wanna count my money?

AI’ma hustla don’t need thFem! One of them ya’ll see!

 I‘m so paiAd

GI see police on the crooked I

DDoing a 100 on the Interstate 95

AMy shawty leanin’ blasting that Do or Die

APushin’ that motherf**kin’ wood cuz we certified

GGot a system that’ll beat and knock your wall off

DGot a pump under my seat, the sawed-off

AGot a bunch of goons, hoping they never call off

AI’m a sniper sitting on the rFoof already saw y’allA

GIt ain’t too much to put a strain on me

DThat’s the reason why I had to put the blame on me

AI rather have them dollar bills rain on me

AThen let them haters come and make the name of me

That’s why…

Chorus

GI get it in ‘till sunrise

DDoing 90 in a 65

AWindows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”

AHey-ey-ey… I’m so paid

GNumber one hustla get money

DWhy do you wanna count my money?

AI’ma hustla don’t need thFem! One of them ya’ll see!

 I‘m so paiAd

GI am the boss it only takes one call

DFor a driver to hit you up and drop you off that’s all

AGuess what I won’t be taking that fall

AHomie I got cake that’s what I’m paying them for (aha!)

GAin’t that funny?

DCuz niggas want war but ain’t got money

ACuz I’ve seen them all talking ‘till they start gunnin’

AQuicker than Usain Bolt tFhe fastest thing runninAg

GYeah! Akon! Weezy!

DBlock oil holdin’ down Jersey

ADevine making sure we gettin’ it up front

AMy little brother Boo got that vision bake it!

Chorus

GI get it in ‘till sunrise

DDoing 90 in a 65

AWindows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”

AHey-ey-ey… I’m so paid

GNumber one hustla get money

DWhy do you wanna count my money?

AI’ma hustla don’t need thFem! One of them ya’ll see!

 I‘m so paiAd

[Lil Wayne – Verse 3]

Oh-oh,

Big money Weezy

White wife beater with the sig underneath it

How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated

Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct

Yea!

I’m ballin’ we ball out

Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce

I send some niggas with guns at y’all house

Only to find out you live in a doll house

DamnBut I thought you was tough though

We carry choppers on our necks

Call it cut throat

We, bury cowards on the set that they come from

We know magic,

Turn weed smoke to gun smoke

We, ball first when we ride

You, in a hearse when you ride

Ay-yay

I put my shoe down baby

And I’m holding down Young Mula baby!

That’s why…

Chorus

I get it in ‘till sunrise

Doing 90 in a 65

Windows rolled down screaming “Ahhh!!!”

Hey-ey-ey… I’m so paid

Number one hustla get money

Why do you wanna count my money?

I’ma hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!

I‘m so paid