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letra de payday - downfvll

[intro]
keep drillin’, you piece of sh-t
this drill’s f-cking worthless
yeah

[chorus: prompto]
fast cash, whiplash, you be stuck in dead last
oh, that man phasing to a ghost
check the toe tag, send him back in body bags
demented my soul, and i bury all the bones
i’m a beast, uh, ’bout time that i feast
upon you like a leech
i sink in with my t–th
i drop bombs like batista
slidin’ like an outcast, all of you i outcast
my bad, i just keep an overcast

[verse 1: downfvll]
we got the mask on, motherf-cker, time to get paid
and i don’t ever take it off, i feel like mando, this the way
’cause when i make it, i gotta make sure all my f-cking debts are paid
’cause i’m pretty sure they meant it when they told me to break a leg (ah, hahaha)
sometimes i don’t even know why i keep on writing
what if i run out of references to make my sh-t exciting? (yeah)
spit a few words, my voices in the speakers, they ignitin’
want a new world like vinland, yeah, b-tch, i got my vikings (haha)
oh, sh-t, b-tch, i got no limits like i’m joel miller
lie, k!ll, other me is acting up, crown k!ller
when i die, i hope they build me my own f-cking mausoleum
girl, i don’t care about your parents, i don’t wanna f-cking meet ’em
and i’ll keep on making music till after i f-cking die
and the doctors said i probably won’t make it to 65
’cause the smokes, the drinks, they took a toll, i’m f-cking fine with it
thought of a way to feel better, i’ll .69 a b-tch
[verse 2: cairo!]
here to take what’s mine, so put the money in the bag
and i know you don’t want problems, so don’t make a n-gga mad
i’m a prodigy at the top
don’t believe me? check the stats
i am everything that you’re not, you a number, just a stat (ayy)
yeah, only been a month and i’m in a new gear
and i made more money than you’ll make in a year, b-tch
talkin’ all that sh-t, you best believe me it won’t fly
’cause i’m from the steel city where the gossip n-ggas die, ayy
one more time, let me show you all my gold, b-tch
northsidecai, yeah, tonight, i’m on my bullsh-t
f-ck you talk ’bout? man, it’s payday, i’m on my n-gga sh-t
best shut yo’ mouth, i don’t play games, you’ll realize it quick
broke n-ggas love to talk, but they be full of sh-t (huh)
i don’t even have to talk and you can tell i’m rich
d-mn, that b-tch tryna choose ’cause i’m so lit
this payday, run a l!ck, now we hoodrich

- downfvll

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