Payback (feat. Knucks)

Uh, payback, to be paid back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Selling a dream, but I'ma need that back

Back, back, back, I can't go back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Selling a dream, but I'ma need that back

Uh, ayo, I'm tryna make that new age money

Dark Knight, Bruce Wayne money

I swipe out, do change on me

Move like the shade on my crew mate Sully

When it's on top, boy we had to move straight gully and that

Like I hope you got my money with that

Yeah, it's funny 'til the front door come off the latch

Took the U-turn and then we spun it right back

Funny how we coloured, but we covered in black

Baby, it's all covered

Smooth yet I'm also rugged

Twenty seconds to go, So Solid

Or was it twenty one? Forgive me I was young

I was twelve making riddims while they twiddlin' they thumbs

Who in their right mind would leave the biscuit for the crumbs?

Been here since slums, **** fiddlin' the funds

But I multiply then I triple up the sum

I told 'em "Are you finished or you done?" Dickhead

Uh, payback, to be paid back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Selling a dream, but I'ma need that back

Back, back, back, I can't go back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Selling a dream, but I'ma need that back

Speak a money language, can't spot the accent

Poetry in motion, my pen look like a MAC-10

Moving like they ten-ten, prove it like I'm Tintin

Wrap my freedom like a gift and I ain't seen the trap since

Long day, no sleep, I was doing mad trips

Mind doing backflips, creasing the Stan Smiths

Plenty other fish in the sea, but they catfish

Not even in a bank we trust, it's in the mattress

Walk up in the office like you know me now

'Cause every other record got that Kojey sound

Black lips, black skin couldn't hold me down

A black queen gave birth to a golden child

From one-nine, nine-three, I've been fucking up the narrative

Man, it feel good to be black, there's no comparison

Don't let the ivory towers come distract you

Until we multiply black wealth, fuck a statue

Uh, payback, to be paid back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Selling a dream, but I'ma need that back

Back, back, back, I can't go back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Selling a dream, but I'ma need that back

(Let's go black

Need more blacks

Need that black

Let's go black

Need more blacks

Need that black)