Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Alnbih , by - Brayke. Release date: 13.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Alnbih |
| It’s payday fellas |
| I say it’s fuckin' payday motherfuckers |
| They say it’s all love now, but it’s hopeless (but it’s hopeless) |
| They tried to trade me out, like DeRozan (DeRozan) |
| And you say we best friends, now are you joking (are you joking) |
| Don’t say that you down to ride, I knew you wasn’t going |
| Yeah I’m feeling cozy |
| You gon' wish you’d know me |
| Yeah my brother pulled up and he made up Lil Mosey |
| You mannequin you frozen |
| You just good at posing |
| If we gotta beef, you never talk, but you’ve been posting up |
| Start shit I’m gone close it up |
| You can call me ASAP Rocky, can you please shut up |
| Bitch, I make my money talking, but it ain’t enough |
| Plus the fake shit love |
| I say it’s fuckin' payday motherfuckers |
| Don’t know who I trust |
| I just gotta put myself around these bigger things (bigger things) |
| The People working 9 to 5's, they just gon envy me (gon envy me) |
| They gon act so lovey dovey, but I know they enemies |
| Now they ask for anything (ay) |
| Or they say I’m gettin it (ay) |
| Like Brayke go crazy (ay) |
| How the fuck he make it (ah) |
| Yeah I’m on the road, but there ain’t nothing that gon' pave me |
| Play this in the whip |
| Chief said this is it |
| Once I heard your new shit and my finger hit the skip |
| Yeah my finger hit the skip (hit the skip, hit the skip) |
| Yeah my finger hit the skip (finger hit the skip, hit the skip) |
| You so fake you need a script (need a script, need a script) |
| You so fake you need a script |
| (need a script, need a script, need a script, need a script) |
| I’ve been the odd one out of so many |
| Back, when I done had no clout you’d never lend me |
| When I sent a text I always see, that they just read me |
| Now I look and laugh at all the messages, they send me |
| I say it’s fuckin' payday motherfuckers |
| Like god damn |
| I’ve been cooking up, like it’s a ready bake |
| I’m tryn’a win it fucking all, like I’m the golden state |
| But I won’t blow a fat lead, learn from that mistake |
| I’m just tryn’a eat my cheese |
| But fuck a rat race (yeah) |
| Yeah, keep it my pace (ayy) |
| You can come chase (yeah) |
| Money like some lettuce |
| And I love that taste |
| But, ah fuck a sandwich (ah) |
| I need managed (ah) |
| I’m already big, but bring that advantage |
| They say it’s all love now, but it’s hopeless (but it’s hopeless) |
| They tried to trade me out, like DeRozan (DeRozan) |
| And you say we best friends, now are you joking (are you joking) |
| Don’t say that you down to ride, I knew you wasn’t going (going) |
| Yeah, you wasn’t going |
| Yeah, you wasn’t going |
| I say it’s fuckin' payday motherfuckers |