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Listen to Payslips (feat. Bugzy Malone & M24) - Single by Swarmz
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swarmz
Swarmz
Performer
Bugzy Malone
Bugzy Malone
Performer
M24
M24
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Scott
Brandon Scott
Composer
Aaron Davis
Aaron Davis
Composer
dorai harrison
dorai harrison
Composer
Uche Ebele
Uche Ebele
Composer
Obi Ebele
Obi Ebele
Composer
Junior Williams
Junior Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da Beatfreakz
Da Beatfreakz
Producer
JoJo Farinella
JoJo Farinella
Engineer
Adam Lunn
Adam Lunn
Mixing Engineer
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Beatfreakz Payslips Running to the money everyday see You see all the jobs I'm replacin' If you really want it, we can take it there We ain't playing fair, chase us Federales got me dodging cases But I'm still lighting up stages All my niggers still banging on the pavement, yeah On the paigons, yeah So what you're telling me Had a top floor lookin' like Medellín Had a bad B looking hella sweet Click-click-click bang that's a felony We roll nah, nah, nah Bang bang on y'all, dah, dah My money can't go low, nah, nah, nah And she don't even know, la, la, la Roll, money come in on the low Half of them don't understand dough, dough Goyard bag full of rolls (rolls) My nigga bust case Yeah, yeah, man I bust case Half of them don't understand my pain Before I came out of the drain, eh, eh 'Cause man I get paid, yeah, yeah Man I get paid They don't understand, yeah, yeah They don't understand, yeah, yeah Yo, yo, Bugz What you know about running to the bag Bugzy Malone I do laps (yeah) Like I'm holding up the gang with no wap Black millionaire, no cap Multimillionaire, I might add Now I'm doing too much, I get gassed (jeez) Don't throw stones out of a glass house Cah your likkle greenhouse might collapse Tell 'em stay safe Pray to the Lord that I bust case If I'm in the paper, give me the full page (what?) Publicity monster, we're on a rampage We break the law, we go to court In order to get the dough, we break the door I come from the dark, I'll go to war I've always got the bag, I'm Santa Claus Roll, money come in on the low Half of them don't understand dough, dough Goyard bag full of rolls (rolls) My nigga bust case Yeah, yeah, man I bust case Half of them don't understand my pain Before I came out of the drain, eh, eh 'Cause man I get paid, yeah, yeah Man I get paid They don't understand, yeah, yeah They don't understand, yeah, yeah I'm running to the bag, I just chase guap You ain't running to the bag, you just chase fucks Even when I bake off, I just make prof' They ain't about it and they come round to weigh shots They're scratching niggas and getting gassed up From way back opps been getting wap'd up Why they act up, like they match us 40 around my neck, told them boys, "Catch up" Every-every day I'm running to the bank though (every day) Every-every day I spend another bankroll (yes) I don't mind cah I'm gonna make it back yo Shawty fine she just wanna get her back blown Most niggas cap why they lying in their raps though? (Why) They just wanna rap, they weren't really on the back road 50 on my AP you know I take the piss Before rap, I was out really tryna take the risk Roll, money come in on the low Half of them don't understand dough, dough Goyard bag full of rolls (rolls) My nigga bust case Yeah, yeah, man I bust case Half of them don't understand my pain Before I came out of the drain, eh, eh 'Cause man I get paid, yeah, yeah Man I get paid They don't understand, yeah, yeah They don't understand, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Uche Ebele, Obi Ebele, Jahmori Simmons, Brandon Scott, Niyi Yusuf, Junior Williams, M24, Aaron Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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