Ay Packman chop em up!
I, I got to pay
I, I got to pay
I, I got to pay yeah m yeah yeah I got to pay
I, I got to go
I, I got to go
I, I got to go yeah m yeah yeah I got to go
Ya ya ya ya
Yeah you know me I'm a martian
She don't wanna f beg your pardon
Stay up in your place in the margin
Don't you get me started oh my god I am started
B you know me and I'm thinking so flawless
Not saying I'm god but I know I am a prophet
Step up on the ground I'ma boss s
B you is my phone cause your a out of pocket
I don't got that money it's a rocket
Last time I seen you I'ma stop s
DMT trip make my third eye open
And I'm getting all that money like a m potion
I, I got to pay
I, I got to pay
I, I got to pay yeah m yeah yeah I got to pay
I, I got to go
I, I got to go
I, I got to go yeah m yeah yeah I got to go
Trynna be patient but I gotta get the bag so
Play your cards right or you go back to the lab yo
Sent the beat to sky he said let me take a stab
Like 123 it's a hit man collab
Been a while since I left they aint seen me in a minute
I'm a full time chef cooking beats in my skillet
That's what I call my laptop
Girls in here giving me mad love
Fit right in like a glove
Now I'm hopping out quick yeah flying like a dove
12 rolling by now ooh gotta cover it
All the haters talking that poop mouth full of s
Now I got a new fit
I know that I'm too sick
Bands in the bag yeah call that a blue zip
Weed so fluffy looking like an old cue tip
Look at how I got them all upset
Diamonds so stupid now all my ice dumb wet
She said it's going down like a sunset
Ask them for the dough it aint even been a month yet
I, I got to pay
I, I got to pay
I, I got to pay yeah m yeah yeah I got to pay
I, I got to go
I, I got to go
I, I got to go yeah m yeah yeah I got to go
Yeah, you know this aye ya
You know this aye ya
You know yeah you know
Yeah you know this
Third eye open when asleep
