[Hook: Callistus]
Back for the work like a Visa
f**in' up gravity, uppin' my salary (woo!)
Back for the pack with the homies
So, so, so pay what you owe me
[Verse 1: Callistus]
And yea sh**, that go for Sony
n***a need Play on the Stations
Chapo, bringin' the ba** in
You soft, my girl beat probation
Lookin' at a n***a like he dangerous
But I'm stainless, record and the watch
That's why I pop bands same name as my pops
Gotta be the man wit it, fire put my hand in it
[Hook: Callistus]
Back for the work like a Visa
f**in' up gravity, uppin' my salary (woo!)
Back for the pack with the homies
So, so, so pay what you owe me
[Verse 2: Callistus]
Talk kush then I'm triple OG
In a room full of soldiers
In a room full of doja
Bruce Lees in a dojo
Hoes sneeze, get mad, I laugh, no stress
We blessed leave 'em wavin' (wavin')
That's cuz hoes tell then stay at a Days Inn (Days Inn)
Back for the work like a Visa (Visa)
I'm leanin', put me in Pisa (Pisa!)
The epitome of this Italy sh**
Shoutout to the French, Saint Laurent for the kicks (kicks)
Fire put my hand in it, gotta be the man wit it
[Hook: Callistus]
Back for the work like a Visa (Visa)
f**in' up gravity, uppin' my salary (woo!)
Back for the pack with the homies (homiiees)
So, so, so pay what you owe me
[Verse 3: Callistus]
Might just wake up in Waco
Dreamin' and thinkin' bout Tel Aviv
Long as you get your sh** overseas
Haters see salt like the seven seas
Flexin', we call that Canseco
Gettin' your money a milli ways
One of a kind like you Willie Mays
b**hes want green, give 'em 50 Shades
I used to want me a Tissot
I leveled up got a Cartier
Wallet is Louis, no Damier
Keep sh** discrete on my day-to-day
You n***as don't want no chorizo
We flexin, my team in the lead though
Shut the f** up if you can't pay your fees though
And pay what you, pay what you, pay what you
Pay what you, pay what you... (owe)
[Hook/Outro: Callistus]
Back for the work like a Visa
f**in' up gravity, uppin' my salary (woo!)
Back for the pack with the homies
So, so, so pay what you owe me
Back for the work like a Visa
I'm leanin', put me in Pisa
The epitome of this Italy sh**
Shoutout to the French, Saint Laurent for the kicks (kicks)
Fire put my hand in it, gotta be the man wit it