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Receipt
Hip-Hop/Rap
Receipt was released on January 25, 2026 by 8455911 Records DK as a part of the album Receipt - Single
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Release DateJanuary 25, 2026
Label8455911 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dallas Smith
Dallas Smith
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Smith
Dallas Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dallas Smith
Dallas Smith
Co-Producer

Lyrics

This shit a PSA, don't know how I'm on my phone
If you do not feel alright with me
Get the fuck off my socials or my soul
If we talk, you might wanna run from me
What the fuck is you doing talking to you goofy ass
Yeah, she wanna come to the crib and then invite me
I'm sorry, I don't got time for that shit
She wanna sit on my DM's, talking bout what
I got a girlfriend, bitch
I don't got time in the world, so don't waste my time bout this feature shit
She wanna hook up with me, because she know
I'm making money, bitch
You say that you're sick, but I'm sicker
You say that you're slick, but I'm slicker
Why you lying to the crew all the time, bitch
You know you a faker
I don't lie bout none of this shit I got
I pull up if I have to do the receipt
Why that boy be talking on his neck
He don't know, bitch
He don't know nothing bout me
He smoking that cush, you know he still faded
I'm drinking water, I'm staying hydrated
That boy broke he wearing gold plated
All these girls be saying I made it
Paying the shit and we paying the bills
Look at the teeth, you seeing the grill
Look at my shine, you know that it's real
You know that it's real
She jump on the band and she getting undressed
She seeing the music, you know she impressed
All of my haters about to confess
They talking shit, but don't say it direct
You talking that shit like a sense it
Tell your buddies you can get it, yeah
I don't know why they be hating the grind
I do this for fun and I'm making that mind, yeah
But it's fine, yeah
Making that money, the merch sales
New bitch and she fine as hell
People talk, but I don't care
Only care bout the ones that supporting my music
Every time I fuck, she said it gets bigger and bigger, and she not used to it
She wanna come to the crib and then invite me
I'm sorry, I don't got time for that shit
She wanna talk on my DMs, talk about what
I got a girlfriend, bitch
I don't got time in the world
So don't waste my time bout this feature shit
She wanna hook up with me
Because you know I making money, bitch
You say that you're sick, but I'm sicker
You say that you're slick, but I'm slicker
Why you lie to the crew all the time, bitch
You know you a faker
I don't lie bout none of the shit I got
I pull up if I have to do the receipt
Why that boy be talking on his neck
He don't know shit, bitch
He don't know nothing bout me
Written by: Dallas Smith
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