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