Fidlar - Paycheck lyrics

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Fidlar - Paycheck lyrics

Cold sweat, the summer's gone Wake up, nobody's home. I got trouble my way, I guess I'm here to stay Somebody told me to leave 'cause I ain't looking so great My money's running out, I'm shooting everything Did I sell my TV? Or did I give it away? Busted, now it's all about Making, why you're coming around? I got trouble my way, I guess I'm here to stay Somebody told me to leave ‘cause I ain't looking so great My money's running out, I'm shooting everything Did I sell my TV? Or did I give it away?!!