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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Knucks
Knucks
Vocals
Kojey Radical
Kojey Radical
Vocals
Cameron Palmer
Cameron Palmer
Programming
Ayanna Christie Brown
Ayanna Christie Brown
Additional Vocals
Emmavie
Emmavie
Additional Vocals
Kwame Kwei Armah
Kwame Kwei Armah
Additional Vocals
Michael Stafford
Michael Stafford
Additional Vocals
Trevor Mires
Trevor Mires
Trombone
Neil Waters
Neil Waters
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Knucks
Knucks
Composer
Cameron Palmer
Cameron Palmer
Composer
Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameron Palmer
Cameron Palmer
Producer
Kwame Kwei Armah
Kwame Kwei Armah
Executive Producer
Swindle
Swindle
Executive Producer
Joker
Joker
Mixing Engineer
Liam Mclean
Liam Mclean
Mixing Engineer

Songteksten

Uh, payback, the big payback Dark on both sides, the dress code black Count my money up, I need my racks Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back Back, back, back, I can't go back Dark on both sides, the dress code black Count my money up, I need my racks (uh) Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back Ayo, I'm tryna make that new age money Dark Knight, Bruce Wayne money I swipe, I don't do change on me Move like Dushane, you know my crewmate Sully When it's on top, boy, we had to move straight gully and that Like, I hope you've got my money with that Yeah, it's funny 'til the front door come off the latch Took the U-turn and then we spun it right back Funny how we coloured, but we covered in black Baby, it's all covered, smooth, yet I'm oh, so rugged 20 seconds to go, so solid Or was it 21? Forgive me, I was young I was 12 making riddims while they twiddling their thumbs Who in they right mind would leave the biscuit for the crumbs? Business in the slums, niggas fiddlin' the funds But I multiply, then I triple up the sum I told 'em, "Are you finished or you done?" Dickhead Uh, payback, the big payback Dark on both sides, the dress code black Count my money up, I need my racks Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back Back, back, back, I can't go back Dark on both sides, the dress code black Count my money up, I need my racks Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back (yeah) Speak a money language, can't spot the accent Poetry in motion, my pen look like a MAC-10 Moving like the 10-10, prove it like I'm Tintin Rap my freedom like a gift, and I ain't seen the trap since Long day, no sleep, I was doin' mad trips Mind doing backflips, crease in the Stan Smiths Plenty other fish in the sea, but they catfish Not even in a bank we trust, it's in the mattress Walk up in the office like you know me now 'Cause every other record got that Kojey Sound Black lists, black skin couldn't hold me down A black queen gave birth to a golden child From 1993, I've been fucking up the narrative Man, it feel good to be black, there's no comparison Don't let the ivory towers come distract you Until we multiply black wealth, fuck a statue Uh, payback, the big payback Dark on both sides, the dress code black Count my money up, I need my racks Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back Back, back, back, I can't go back Dark on both sides, the dress code black Count my money up, I need my racks Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back Ayy, ayy, dresscode black Oh, ayy, ayy, need my racks Oh, ayy, ayy, need that back Ayy, ayy, dresscode black Oh, ayy, ayy, need my racks Oh, ayy, ayy, need that back
Writer(s): Ashley Nwachukwu, Cameron Palmer, Kwadwo Amponsah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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