Lyrics:
Òmó ooooooo epè dàgbà
Kèkère jójólò mo gbé ómo mi
Òmó ooooooo epè dàgbà
Eledumare kó ma pà ómó fún ólomó
Way back, way back
Before I had a paycheck
I'm living
Just to party
I'm living
Just to kick it
I'm living
For the paychecks
I'm living
For the city
If having fun is wrong
I won't be wrong
chasing
Chasing till i get more paycheck and after that what comes next…still chasing
Daddy told me the street life ain't funny
My big bro told me beware
Ion never need nothin
And he said he out there but he wasn't
Whole time these bitches be bussin
Foe Nem do the paycheck stubbin (stub)
Lil bitch finna
paycheck its not more like that
Ye your salarys cut
I need a job that has a lot bigger paycheck then this one
The factories no
The factory’s waiting all
living for a paycheck.
Are you happy? let me check my statement
Are you happy? yes, thank you, Satan
Are you happy? maybe just complacent
Constant worries
and they ain't safe
Young and got them tucked in the club, got the paychecks
My lyrics in the booth, got them niggas devastated
Pull up in the hood, got them
tonight
I'm gonna pour my paycheck down the drain
Black out till I done block out the pain
Ain't gonna quit till I hit last call
Ain't gonna let a missing
And I'm so scared of being all alone
So scared of all of this unknown
This paycheck is insulting
God, I fucking hate Adulting
I don't wanna go back in time
every dive bar, East and West of Broadway
Turning paychecks into drinks and drinks into friends
I made this place my home
I made this place my home
My
cnd if every sunset is another paycheck in pocket when I'm laying my head down
I don't want for nothing
'Cause my clock's still runnin'
cnd time is
My sweet cbena
If you call me upstairs,
I will be there,
Body like butter
You can have paycheck don't need that
Hop in my Beamer
Girl I
to write my songs
Just waiting for my big break
Singin till the morning comes
Caus my dreams are just a paycheck away
You say to get a real job, one that
the state
Cause that Camaro said Colorado, it was our first date
I was trying to put on a show
Fresh paycheck cash burning in my pocket
A Red Wing boot
but they can't judge you
But we still do
I'm sick of your games
I'm sick of the low paychecks
What's next?
Some day you'll see, you can't fire me
This
have no choice
So I drown out the noise
Of what is screamin' from within
Inside my mind
Clock in, clock out
Here come those doubts
Paycheck, checked out
changing
But hey that's evolution
That's what new generations do
Get used to it
Been Humble and patient
Fuck waiting on a paycheck
I swear this life is
Quirin mein Shooter geht crazy
Er workt für den Paycheck
Mehr Money - mehr Mula
Wir hab'n es bald gut ja
Ich sag' es nochmal - niemals lazy
Bin
go to work, then get paid
Do it day and day again and week to week and paycheck we end
And the we collect
And then we wonder why
We are in debt
another thing clear
Blame it on the cowgirls
And the rednecks
The jukebox
And Johnny Paycheck
Don't blame the cure
For the pain or the suds
I'm turnin'
When the cameras are on, she'll tell all of her friends
And they will all tune in to see my mothers pride and joy
And I'll hammer a paycheck like it's
Paychecks, paychecks
Όλοι οι κολλητοί μου θέλουν paychecks (Yeah, yeah)
Πίσω, πίσω
Πούστη, κάτσε πίσω (Yeah, yeah)
Lizzo, Lizzo
Οι τσέπες μου είναι Lizzo
made me wanna save that three month paycheck
Make your last name mine
Ain't no one made me feel like you do
'Cause none of of them can compare to you
a paycheck
Hate being broke I had to change it
Don't text my phone unless it's about sending a payment
I was on my ass to
Yea buddy I was like you
Put Richies
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