"I Rather" lyrics

I'm surrounded by some steppers
Wit R fingers throw letters
Pick the sunshine over cold weather
I'm a go-getter
I been getting to this cheddar
I'm just hanging and I ball like tether
And ridin' 'round wit poles that height in this whip
I'm just sittin' in my Benz as I'm writing this shit
Wit a demon to my right in this bitch
Fourth quarter cause my life on the line in this bitch
If you playin' wit my woadie you gon' die in this bitch
Feelin' leafy how I'm high in this bitch
Like a feather, boy, I'm fly in this bitch
And I know I got 'em mad cause I'm the vibe in this bitch
Aye
Wew

I'm surrounded by some steppers
That really be down for whatever
From January to December
Never find me wit pretenders
In the field like I'm a referee

When I'm gone
Who gon' really carry on my name
I'll keep it thuggin' till I'm in my grave
Fuck the drama, I rather get paid
In the ghetto, everyday is the same
I just wanna pull the whip off the lot
I just wanna keep on getting paid a lot
Ewf
Fuck the drama, I rather get paid
Fuck the drama, I rather get paid

Ooooooo
I rather get paid
On stage
Than to be up in a cage
I be beating on my chest for my people that done passed away
Time to go up for them
On some real shit, I'll trade it all for them
Yeah, I really miss all my dawgs and demmmm
Regret not picking up every call from them
Puttin' on for them
Take it personal
The way I'm gettin' to it, know it really be hurtin' you
You play wit one of mine, I'll send a hearse for you

When I'm gone
Who gon' really carry on my name
I'll keep it thuggin' till I'm in my grave
Fuck the drama, I rather get paid
In the ghetto, everyday is the same
I just wanna pull the whip off the lot
I just wanna keep on getting paid a lot
Ewf
Fuck the drama, I rather get paid
Fuck the drama, I rather get paid...