SHUT UP & PAY ME! ft. Nolan Pilgrim Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ah, fuck
Bitch
Zivsick, hello?
Yeah, NP I said, don't sweat on these
MPs around, all take your seats
Made peas from how I'm on MP3s
Made peace way she treat deez
Made me dizzy, call EMT
A piece of cake we keep it sweet
Way we eat keep green in teeth, paper plate
Bank CBD, made easily
Hey, got off on right foot but left hands empty
Life hand me things right but my left hand handy
I'm staying inside with my friends and family
Under me you standing, do you understand me?
We don't keep it friendly
Round here we be leaving hell, Jesus can't stand me
Men in my pocket look like flat Stanley
Standing ovation, Nolan outstanding
I'll say it plainly
Shut up and pay me
Need me some jackets that's looking like wonderful paintings
Feeling real lavish, please give me this that and the third
Also one for my lady
Bubblegum savings, Hubba Bubba bubble pockets
God, I wonder what the top is
Life's a bitch and she's topless, baby
I'mma make it, that's all I'm saying
Feeling great and I'm only 18
Just you wait
Coming up from under ya one sunny day
Beats, couple drums and 808, we making these
Stop playin, ain't folding, on a roll lately
Thank me later, first say spare me please
Your time's the day I leave
Good try making me, bitch
Shut the fuck up with this stupid ass, fake ass, soggy ass, non-waterproof money
Shut up and pay me some good Canadian plastic money
That kinda goes hard
I'm kinda the GOAT
Everybody talk about who the captain of the rap shit
I can do this all day
Singh-ing on tracks like Jagmeet
Ride jasmine, backseat got a couple new baes
Nolan Pilgrim, he's for the children, I aint rocking with him as of late
Okay, shit, run that back
Sorry man
Flow too quick like 'Rari, man
All of that shit so boring, man
Tell me a different story, man
Coming in hard, no doubt, but I leave the V 'lone, fuck Bari, man, yeah
That boy going way too far, he
Got some jokes, Aziz Ansari
Everybody wanna play games with the man
I think I need like 3 Ataris
God damn, what the fuck
I'm up in my bag, I'm on some new shit
I used to be trash, I got some new kicks
I used to be sad, I got a few checks
I got my new swag that you can't control+C
You got your lane, I got a whole street
If pg sign me, still, not even Kendrick controlling me
Yeah, yeah, I been on a mission
Wanna build upon the singles 'til I kill the competition
Got my finger on the trigger for those who not listenin'
All my clothes Dior, Christian (Liar)
All these hoes, they so Christian (Liar)
All these jokes, they won't click in (True)
I'm fuckin' close but so distant
I don't even know Zivsick
I'm gonna charge you for the feature now
You're gonna charge me for the feature?
Yeah, I'm gonna charge you for the feature
How much?
Pfft