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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Soundlings
The Soundlings
Performer
The Coverups
The Coverups
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Naylor
Matthew Naylor
Songwriter
Lestley Pierce Jr
Lestley Pierce Jr
Songwriter

Lyrics

Uh, yeah
KO City represent
Got something I need to get off my chest
Hey Magpie let me start like this
All the money in the world couldn’t save you from a diss
You could buy skyscrapers but you can’t buy grit
I bet just one ball fake would make you scream and twitch
You must be real lonely in that tower up top
Is it true your best friend’s a security bot?
Come down to the streets you can take your best shot
If not, we’re trying to brawl, can you move that yacht?
I mean I know you don’t really understand
Cause you’ve never held an MVP trophy in ya hand
And Rico fights your battles while you’re chillin’ in the stands
You profit off our backs and polluting up our land
It’s funny how your money got you so out of touch
Man, you’d sell us all out for a half a holobuck
Self-made man you don’t have to pretend
Your whole life is pay to win pay pay to win
Your whole life is pay to win pay pay to win
Your whole life is pay to win pay pay to win
Now listen up I got more coming at ya
Better activate the brain before the migraine gets ya
You ain’t never had a burger at Galaxy
Or had a Boba Cola thrown at you and destroy your anatomy
And actually you never been to your own factories
You wouldn’t shake our hands unless they put it in a magazine
We’re the ones that put the wings on the Ms
Your whole life is pay to win pay pay to win
Your whole life is pay to win pay pay to win
Your whole life is pay to win pay pay to win
Written by: Lestley Pierce Jr, Matthew Naylor
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