Paid ≠ Sane

|Sco| Quincey Taylor

That's Chug

How do you expect me to get paid?

Treat music like drugs and the bando is my stage

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

How do you expect me to get paid?

How do you expect me to get paid?

I treat music like drugs and the bando is my stage

The bando is my stage

How do you expect me to keep sane?

Huh?

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When they're all up in my business I want money not the fame

Fame

Money, not the fame

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When they wanna take my life and freedom away

How do you expect me to keep sane?

Fair

Money, not the fame

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When I can't even be myself without you feeling a way

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When I see shots ricochet, smoke about a zip a day

Chillin' in the kitchen cookin' cocaine fricassee

Need a tie to wrap it, never see you participate

All I know is innovate, all they do is imitate

All I wanna do is see some smiles on my sisters' faces

Do a lot more mailin', see a million places

If you felt a way then how comes you ain't ever say shit?

Remember when you said you wrote me but you didn't mail it

I can't be goin' back and forth with you, this shit is drainin'

Everybody speakin' on me, I'm a known pagan

I should let it go but violation's violation

And you're guilty by association

So if I see him I'ma spin straight, criminally I'm insane

Ever since a little boy this is what they been sayin'

Voices, I can't think straight, every single shit day

God knows I'm a good man, learnin' from my mistakes

Fame

Money, not the fame

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When they wanna take my life and freedom away

How do you expect me to keep sane?

Fair

Money, not the fame

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When I can't even be myself without you feeling a way

How do you expect me to keep sane?

Yeah

How do you expect me to get paid?

Got a hundred different ways, need this money in the safe, I do

How do you expect me to get paid?

Gotta keep myself in check, gotta get it any way, I do

And I ran towards the check, never felt so blessed

I don't feel no threat, beef with me is rare

I've been goin' so fast, brother told me slow down

I don't even know how

Treat it like a playground, this ain't even fun no more

Three hoes, Santa Claus, I don't even want a ho

Find peace when I'm alone, used to call me Vince McMahon

I invested into raw, preachin' I was door to door

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When they wanna take my life and freedom away

How do you expect me to keep sane?

Fair

Money, not the fame

How do you expect me to keep sane?

When I can't even be myself without you feeling a way

How do you expect me to keep sane?