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No-oh, payback, payback
They gon' think that it's payback
(Ease the fuck up!)
Ease the fuck up
All that hatin' need to speak the fuck up
Why the fuck you can't even keep it one buck
Nah, I'm sorry you can't see what's in my cup
Let me talk to 'em
You don't think I notice you be all up in ya feelings
Lately you been trippin' but it's 'cause you need some healing
I ain't gon' think about you when I'm grinning and I'm winning
I won't remember this shit when I'm stacking it to the ceiling
All these thoughts that they be running through my brain
I don't think you really tryna feel my pain
Why the hell they throwing salt on my name
I'm too gutter, can't get caught up in the fame
Niggas changing on me that I knew since way back
Niggas watching me so I gotta stay strapped
Get it out the mud, I can really really say that
When I blow up, they gon' think that its payback
All these thoughts that they be running through my brain
I don't think you really tryna feel my pain
Why the hell they throwing salt on my name
I'm too gutter, can't get caught up in the fame
Niggas changing on me that I knew since way back
Niggas watching me so I gotta stay strapped
Get it out the mud, I can really really say that
When I blow up, they gon' think that its payback
Always gettin' high but I stay low
I push through the pain, got my case closed
Real nigga, I ain't lookin' for no labels
Niggas wanna fuck ya girl 'cause she faithful (Say what)
You make it hard to have ya back, it ain't no call or comin' back
Serving white drugs but I'm wearing somethin' black
Choppa chop down trees like a lumber jack
Thought this shit was over but Ease comin' back
Set it up and they fall in line
Work so hard, gotta lot of grind
I watch the throne and I call it mine
On the road to the dollar signs
Brand new watch not a lot of time
So much pain in this heart of mine
I put my soul out all the time
Dawg I swear I need all of mine (I swear I need all of mine)
All these thoughts that they be running through my brain
I don't think you really tryna feel my pain
Why the hell they throwing salt on my name
I'm too gutter, can't get caught up in the fame
Niggas changing on me that I knew since way back
Niggas watching me so I gotta stay strapped
Get it out the mud, I can really really say that
When I blow up, they gon' think that its payback
All these thoughts that they be running through my brain
I don't think you really tryna feel my pain
Why the hell they throwing salt on my name
I'm too gutter, can't get caught up in the fame
Niggas changing on me that I knew since way back
Niggas watching me so I gotta stay strapped
Get it out the mud, I can really really say that
When I blow up, they gon' think that its payback



Writer(s): Elijah Arline



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