| Hey now it’s okay
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| Gas tank low, radio don’t play
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| Get my money lookin kinda shabby
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| So homegirl left when she got mad at me
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| Go ahead baby it’s all gravy
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| I found a roach in the ashtray
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| I’ve been workin overtime and it’s payday
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| Ok she gone but I’m good
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| Threw up a deuce and she dipped
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| I’m back to bachelor status
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| Can’t be attached to the hip
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| Her attitude was so ratchet
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| I told her «Bitch go get happy somewhere»
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| Here I am back at square one all alone
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| I told her look I don’t need you, I can do bad on my own
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| She moved back in with mom and dad, talkin bout I need to get grown
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| I throw myself into work and my fingers to the bone daily
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| Pullin a double every chance that I get
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| Stayin up late with the fellas and raisin hell
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| When I pull up to the job site I’m usually still buzzin from last night
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| So sue me all this credit card debt she left me with to pay off
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| Man I’ve been goin hard as fuck and boy don’t get no days off
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| And it’s enough to make you wanna pull a bitches face off
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| And if her daddy go to trippin
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| I’mma beat the brakes offa that mothafucka
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| Hold up, don’t need to work myself up
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| I think I’m dreamin
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| Wake up and it’s real
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| What the fuck…
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| Hey now it’s okay
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| Gas tank low, radio don’t play
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| Get my money lookin kinda shabby
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| So homegirl left when she got mad at me
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| Go ahead baby its all gravy
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| I found a roach in the ashtray
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| I’ve been workin overtime and it’s payday
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| So, so, so, so I woke up this morning still livin in a duplex
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| Layin next to some trick and she don’t barely know me
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| And my living room floor about 4 of my homies
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| My breakfast black coffee, cold ravioli
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| Lately the rest been late and I’m late for work
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| Supervisor and my landlord both a coupla jerks
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| So I climb in my truck and it’s a bucket of bolts
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| Hole in the dash where the stereo used to go
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| And them wires hangin out, don’t get no stations
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| Text from an ex, she’s testin my patience
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| Mind games, she the reason I’m on probation
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| Can’t piss clean so I’m probably facin the judge again
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| Plus my weedman got busted
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| Mom and dad on my back, sick of bein fussed at
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| Cussed at, fuck that, wait a minute man…
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| Y’all better get the fuck off me…
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| Hey now it’s okay
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| Gas tank low, radio don’t play
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| Get my money lookin kinda shabby
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| So homegirl left when she got mad at me
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| Go ahead baby its all gravy
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| I found a roach in the ashtray
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| I’ve been workin overtime and it’s payday
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| Yeah its been a few months, I got my P.O. |
| paid
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| No probation money in the bank, my bills lookin straight
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| I got my ride back bumpin, my boss done gave me a raise
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| Plus I got a new apartment, all in all I’m okay
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| Steady stackin, steady workin, doin good for myself
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| My homie told me old girl done found somebody else
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| A cat who’s wealthy with a mansion and a business of his own
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| That she was already fuckin back when she left me alone
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| But the word on the street is these jealous beats are alot
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| Said he saw her at the store, she had a hell of a knot
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| As somebody else, I forgot who said back
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| A couple weeks ago they seen a bitch with both eyes black
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| With a neck brace on, purchasin pills for the pain
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| I’m like, is that a fact, well I’d be damned that’s a shame
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| I dapped him up and turned to leave
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| A smile came to my face
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Hey now it’s okay
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| Gas tank low, radio don’t play
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| Get my money lookin kinda shabby
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| So homegirl left when she got mad at me
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| Go ahead baby its all gravy
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| I found a roach in the ashtray
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| I’ve been workin overtime and it’s payday |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pay Day , by - Rehab. Song from the album Million Dollar Mug Shot, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп