Payday

作词 : Isaiah McClain/Brandon Anderson

作曲 : Isaiah McClain/Brandon Anderson

Uh

Ayy, herringbone chain swang a bit

Telephone ring hang the bitch

I just answer for the dough, dough, dough, dough

Yeah, I can’t even really explain this shit

It ain’t really been the same since I got some change

I just wanted more, more, more, more, more, more (Yuh)

Ayy, payday (Payday)

Please get rid of my headache (Headache)

Need my change like Mayday? (Mayday)

Need my bank so heavy (Yeah, yeah)

Ayy, we just really wanted more, morе

Yeah, yeah, ayy

I need my bank doubled up, triplеd up

Westbrook probably be proud of me

Soon as my stock bubble know

It’s up for anybody that doubted me

I’ma get pounds indeed, I just got mouths to feed

I done been ’round the block, I done put time in that

Niggas ain’t clockin’ me

Oh yeah, Southside, nigga, made man

I bat for real, I might just hit her for real

Propane, king of the hill (Propane, man, propane)

Gotenk beat up the hymns, I’m up 9 thou’, wow, B up to win

The pack drop now B 4in demand

I bet I max out then re-up again, bitch keep up

I’m pushin’ the grind up, shawty

Either you down or moving around

But please make up your mind shawty

I don’t got time for nothing but profit

What is you talking about, shawty?

Hop out my trap house shawty

Bando. got it on lockdown, top down, moving through the levels

Hit the pedal when I go, go, go, go

Ayy, herringbone chain swang a bit, telephone ring hang the bitch

I just answer for the door, door, door, door

Yeah, I can’t even really explain this shit

It ain’t really been the same since I got some change

I just wanted more, more, more, more, more, more (Yuh)

Ayy, payday (Payday)

Please get rid of my headache (Headache)

Need my change like Mayday (Mayday)

Need my bank so heavy (Yeah, yeah)

Ayy, we just really wanted more, more

Yeah, me and my dog on punters

Bitch ass nigga don’t run up (Yeah)

All my kinfolk cut up (Yeah)

All theses hoes gon’ love it

Me and my dog don’t talk on a everyday base but still get money

Me and my bitch don’t talk on a everyday base

But you still can’t touch her

Nigga might ball like stunna (Yeah)

I was just there last summer (Yeah)

I was just there like—

I was just there last summer (I was just there like—)

Run through check, well run it (Run it)

Seven digits like phone numbers (Numbers)

Call up Jet put my face on the pack

Look like Tony when I’m making it stack

All this pain and I need it

I need my coin and the meter

We only answer for the dough like I’m making pizzas

Like I’m making pizzas, nigga, are you eating?

Yeah

Ayy, herringbone swang a bit

Telephone ring hang the bitch

I just answer for the door, door, door, door

Yeah, I can’t even really explain this shit

It ain’t really been the same since I got some change

I just wanted more, more, more, more, more, more (Yuh)

Ayy, payday (Payday)

Please get rid of my headache (Headache)

Need my change like Mayday (Mayday)

Need my bank so heavy (Yeah, yeah)

Ayy, we just really wanted more, more