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EC- Life’s full of pain

“Still Ain’t Paid” is a sharp, soulful callout wrapped in swagger — a story about loyalty tested and patience worn thin. It captures that all-too-familiar feeling of watching people smile in your face while still owing you what they promised. With gritty basslines, laid-back drums, and a tone that’s equal parts cool and cold, the song walks the line between disappointment and detachment. It’s not about revenge — it’s about remembering who showed their true colors when the money never came back.

Still ain’t paid

LYRICS
I'm in 516 with a 304
That's not your main, that's a hoe
Her heart Jermaine, that shit cold
You a lame
Stay in ya lane, I keep a poke
She givin' brain, she boutta choke
Got too much pain, I'm smokin' dro

Can't stand my pain, you'd fenty fold
Can't stand the rain, I'm Tamara George
I dress my wounds in alcohol
I dress my boo in Chanel
You cannot shoot, I can tell
I keep it cool, I been to Hell
He needa deuce cuz he frail
Ion need juice with liquor
When she with me, she quicker
Chrome on me, ticker
Drip up to my nose, you sicker
Off-White on my toes, she lookin'
Know you feel a way
Give a fuck about a dayroom niqqa
And I'm paid
Exit 13 so I make 6 figures

I'm in 631 with a 304
Out East, inna Shore
Wanna eat me, carnivore
Wanna see me, short notice
Can't be me, I'm 1 of 1
Can't grease me, I'm on timing
Next up Long Money Island
Why you keep on sayin' we black-balled?
Said you from the towns you ain't jack yours
Never shout us out you the backdoor
All of this for clout you a clown
It's why they don't care boutcha town
'N' we not a boro you buggin'
How you from Freeport jackin' you Queens, niqqa
How does that sound?

Can't throw shade on me
I'm blockin' it out
Rings rotisserie
Heads spinnin' around
Yea I know I'm flee, this girl starin' me down
Told her to keep it together
Shawty driddy, know that I'm better
O3 griddy, head onna swivel
Exit 13 cash, don't needa cleaner
Different class, fly inna beater
Yo girl dry, she need Niv-ee-uh (Wait!)
Nivea?
Girl do not say imma player
Said that she want me to slay her
Let's make a movie no Blade
What's on my finger not fake
You 'on't get paid to hate, put
That energy in your fate, then
Maybe you won't needa scrape

I'm in 13 gettin' my chick up
Your girl dirty, I made her hiccup
She too flirty, I want her sister
You can't hurt me, I gotta shotty
Please don't irk me, I'll take ya shawty
You can't touch me, she on my body
I got Ice Cream all on my body
Highest fashion, feel like I'm Roddy
ICE in Baldwin, shit gettin' heavy
I got shotty, know that I'm ready
MOB GRIP, Arto Saari
Took your shawty, I'm not sorry

(Took your shawty, I'm not sorry)
(Took your shawty, I'm not sorry)
(Took your shawty, I'm not sorry)
(I'm not sorry)

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