Lyrics

Yeah These niggas gotta pay me These niggas gotta pay me Gimme pounds, gimme dollars, gimme francs Gimme francs, gimme francs, yeah Gimme, yeah Gimme pounds, gimme dollars, gimme francs, yeah Straight to the bank, yeah Fuck your sanks 'cause the product is the thang, yeah Melomaniac, call me Wolfgang, yeah Used to be a baller but now I wanna bill gate me Ain't no way around it, sign the check and pay They really missed my name in every rate Now they lookin' for my name in every place These labels won't sign me, man, what a cliché No discussion, no introduction My attitude was "fuck it" then I started hustlin' They used to hate my moves, now they start to love it And I ain't really got big checks, where the money? Give me money, you gotta pay me And all my niggas on the road tryna get it It's a statement, we got a vision Did it all by myself, fuck your submissions Look I got it, you never seen this Make a nigga disappear like he's bleaching Shoutout the music industry, I won't change I got a mic and the internet be afraid Now I'm in it full time, man, watch me get it I see these digits, eyelids like franks pictures Never trusted them niggas 'cause I ain't feelin' niggas Turn on yo back, wishin' you bad bitch niggas Give me money, you gotta pay me And all my niggas on the road tryna get it Look I got it, you never seen this Make a nigga disappear like he's bleaching Shoutout the music industry, I won't change I got a mic and the internet be afraid
Writer(s): Nico-giuseppe Chiara, Salman Ikar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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