Pay Me

Yeah

These **** gotta pay me

**** gotta pay me

Gimme pounds, gimme dollars, gimme francs, gimme francs, yeah

Gimme francs, yeah

Gimme, yeah

Gimme pounds, gimme dollars, gimme francs, yeah

Straight to the bank, yeah

Fuck your stains 'cause the product is the thing, yeah

Mellow maniac, call me Wolfgang, yeah

Used to be a baller, but now I wanna Bill Gate me

Ain't no way around it, they ain't sign the check and pay

They really miss my name in every way

Now they looking 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 hustling

They used to hate my moves, now just start, you love it

And I ain't really got big yet, so where the money?

Gimme money, gotta pay me

And all my **** on the road tryna get it

It's the statement, we got a vision

Did it all by myself, fuck your submissions

Look, I got it, you never seen this

Make a **** disappear like it's bleacher

Shout-out the music industry, I won't change

I got a mic and the internet, be afraid

Now I'm in it, forward time, and watch me get it

I see these digits, Ali's like Frank's pictures

Never trusted them **** 'cause I ain't feeling ****

Turning your back, wishing you bad, bitch ****, yeah

Gimme money, gotta pay me

And all my **** on the road tryna get it

Look, I got it, you never seen this

Make a **** disappear like it's bleacher

Shout-out the music industry, I won't change

I got a mic and the internet, be afraid