[Intro]
Yeah
These n***as gotta pay me
These n***as gotta pay me
Gimme pounds, gimme dollars, gimme francs
Gimme francs, gimme francs, yeah
Gimme, yeah
[Verse 1]
Gimme pounds, gimme dollars, gimme francs, yeah
Straight to the bank, yeah
f** your sanks 'cause the product is the thang, yeah
Melomaniac, call me Wolfgang, yeah
Used to be a baller but now I wanna bill gate me
Ain't no way around it, sign the check and pay
They really missed my name in every rate
Now they lookin' for my name in every place
These labels won't sign me, man, what a cliché
No discussion, no introduction
My attitude was "f** it" then I started hustlin'
They used to hate my moves, now they start to love it
And I ain't really got big checks, where the money?
Give me money, you gotta pay me
And all my n***as on the road tryna get it
It's a statement, we got a vision
Did it all by myself, f** your submissions
Look I got it, you never seen this
Make a n***a disappear like he's bleaching
Shoutout the music industry, I won't change
I got a mic and the internet be afraid
Now I'm in it full time, man, watch me get it
I see these digits, eyelids like franks pictures
Never trusted them n***as 'cause I ain't feelin' n***as
Turn on yo back, wishin' you bad b**h n***as
[Hook]
Give me money, you gotta pay me
And all my n***as on the road tryna get it
Look I got it, you never seen this
Make a n***a disappear like he's bleaching
Shoutout the music industry, I won't change
I got a mic and the internet be afraid