[Intro: Gustie]
Give me my money, bitch
Give me my money, bitch
Give me my money, bitch
Give me my money, bitch
Give me my money, bitch
Give me my money, bitch
Give me my money, bitch

[Chorus: Gustie]
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
You better give me a check, or I'll pull up on you and I’ll spray with my TEC
I'm smaller, but meaner than Shrek
If I don't get my money, then blood on the deck

[Verse 1: Gustie]
Chain on my neck cost me twenty
I can’t sleep at night, so I'm poppin' a Benny
I have several guns, I've got many
If you pull up on me, I'll kill you like Kenny
Fuckin' a bitch, her name Jenny
I shoot at his crib and I'm takin' attendees
At parties I’m drinkin’ the Henny
I pass the fuck out, that's a win like an Emmy
Ayy, yuh, yack on the track and I vomit
This shit’ll turn white into black
He want to come kill me, I told him, "Attack"
But he didn't do shit, now his shooters gon' laugh
I said, "If he run up, I'm takin’ his pack"
And he never showed up, so I shoot at his back
I pulled up on him with my shooters in black
And we scat the fuck out, so our paper could stack
Lil' bitch you don't want to fuck with me
If you pull up on me you get R.I.P.'d
We bust off a cap at John Riley
And then go get some chicken right after Hy-Vee
I always be working but that's a high-key
Got that swoosh on my shirt, now we talkin' NIKE
If you pull up on me, then I'll take your psyche
Now I'm all on the news with O'Reilly
[Chorus: Gustie]
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
You better give me a check, or I'll pull up on you and I'll spray with my TEC
I'm smaller, but meaner than Shrek
If I don't get my money, then blood on the deck

[Verse 2: ZOTiYAC]
Ayy, you better walk what you talk, we do walk-ups
Fall on asphalt to sidewalk, and get chalked up
Shots fired
Ayy, you better walk what you talk, we do walk-ups
Fall on asphalt to sidewalk, and get chalked up
Bullet get caught, that's your fault since you talk tough
Fuck it we ball, bitch better boss up, uh
A bullet get tossed up
Uh, ayy, hope somebody caught that
Shotty leave shark bites, bitch get your jaw cracked
Step on a n***a to scrape like a doormat
Oh, that n***a macho? Oh, he think he Pablo?
No, he think he Chapo, he Demi Lovato
Walk up and paint your shit, semi Picasso
Aiming that banger at any bravado
Uh, this ain't no regular shit
Hit the gas, pass, pick up a zip
Boy, you pass ass, still won't be shit
If I'm catchin' a flight, then you catchin' a clip
Finesse on a bitch, don't spend racks on no ho
Am I stressin' a bitch n***a? That's a no-no
Pole make you airborne, that's a Povo
While I'm puffin' on nuggets that look like Cocos
Ayy, nobody say shit 'bout my fanbase
If you ain't got one, I can at least stand straight
A n***a jump off of the damn stage
Nobody catch him, he land on his damn face
[Bridge: ZOTiYAC]
So soft, when them foes out, it ain't no talk
Crow caw, that's a homicide that they won't solve

[Chorus: Gustie]
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
Pay up, pay up
You better give me a check, or I'll pull up on you and I'll spray with my TEC
I'm smaller, but meaner than Shrek
If I don't get my money, then blood on the deck