Faze Miyake - Pay Up lyrics
[INTRO] : (Dhamiri) Nothin' in this life is free I just want my dough, pay up Shootin' for a three if I don't? Lay up Thuggin' on G's who I will K.O Nothing in this life is free I just want my dough, pay up Rather make it rain than paint, spray up p**yole using my name? Pay up [VERSE 1] : (Dhamiri) Better go get some goals, most got excuses and not got hoes Not two flows, got no dough, not one whip and got no chro' You just plain and simple Joe and that's okay as long as you know I got more green in a zip than Longos, Sobeys and No Frills if you dont know When it comes to the beat I don't need a beat I sweep em off their feet with my flows And they say that they're going to support the music 'Til its time pay up and they "broke" These same peeps work full-time a week And they would never ever see the dole But when it come time to rock the stage again They want free a ticket to the show NO [HOOK 1] : (Dhamiri) Nothin' in this life is free I just want my dough, pay up Shootin' for a three if I don't? Lay up Thuggin' on G's who I will K.O Nothing in this life is free I just want my dough, pay up Rather make it rain than paint, spray up p**yole using my name? Pay up [VERSE 2] : (Dhamiri) Used to be an amateur thinkin' 'bout flows When I hit T.O. it was all about dough What it was all about then, now it's all bout more Yeah I love this city, but it f**ed with my moesh And almost k**ed a girl that I love the most So I'mma double the dose and I'mma duppy you foes Word to Roney fam don't get close I got black lungs get me? You will get smoked People think that they can write my flows Fam do you and don't just pose Don't come to me with your girl problems I maintain and I don't f** hoes I think money, not p**y and clothes I don't watch no other man or girl for that matter Cause spectators pay and don't get paid for the show Keep sleeping 'til I wake you up with a banger [HOOK 2] : (Dhamiri) [VERSE 3] : (Dhamiri) Dealing to deal with the pain of hurt pockets Tinted whip, bally on like I bump shockers Loosing my faith but I still want profits Top pickney send me back to my complex If I could, I would of saved instead of barkin These mans couldn't see what I see so they dark it Dig my own grave and the coffin I carve it Some say I'm a strugglin' artist, how so? If you want it I'm chargin' So much piff you would think its a garden Of weeden don't matter whatever season Winter or summer I'm eatin' The police ah roll up cheesin' I'm doin dirt while they smirk Put me away and I'll come back peakin' Im turnt, I don't defer to evils, Jesus God knows I got my demons Trust [HOOK 3] : (Dhamiri)