suburbanSR - Pay Up Lyrics

You only promised
2 things in life
And it's death and taxes
Im tryna up my bracket
Im tryna up my bracket
You ain't owed
Nun in this life
But a couple people owe me some
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
If you ain't got the money
By tomorrow
Nigga keep it
Ima let karma do her dance
And get to creepin
Hope yo f*ckin car break down by the weekend
I can't get to stressin it
Cause i'm start tweaking
Just hope you get the message
And i hope really you need it
Knew yo ass broke bih
I already pre'd it
Ain't wanna believe it
But my gut never lie
You prolly like chill
Put yo pride to the side
Wtf
Wtf
Wtf
Wtf
Wtf
Wtf
It wouldn't know problem
When you came and you asked for it
Now i gotta do ah whole
Dance to get it back it
Look inside the mirror
You gone see ah broke bih
I'm not doin to much
Dis about the principal
Ran my rackies up
And i gave yo ass piece
Now i need it back
And you been ducking me for weeks
F*cked it up for everybody
Playing like i'm sweet
Now
I stand on bidness
In these size thirteens
Now
I stand on bidness
In these size thirteens
Now
I stand on bidness
In these size thirteens
Never get it twisted
Always been about my bread
Here come the real tea
When talking bout the money
Never let nobody
Wit no drive borrow nun
F*ck what they promising
You can't trust nun
Not everybody good for it
That's including family
Ion give a f*ck
If it's
Yo mama or yo daddy