Pay Day by Young Casper Lyrics
[Hook:]
Clone ass, little rappers always act the same way (gang, gang)
Flexing all their hundreds but they have to wait 'till payday (hundreds)
Speaking English language bruv, that is a naysay. (nope)
Get up on the track and then I drown 'em like its crate day (crate day)
Stirring up the syrup like its tree sap (sap)
Don't want to see your mouth move, don't want no feedback (feedback)
Wanna earn a mil, but you won't achieve that (nope)
No the way that you act, I'm about to tape your mouth back (yeah)
[Verse 1:]
(yeah, aye, aye)
All these rappers ever do is talk their shit (shit)
Pull up to the crib with a hundred on my wrist (wrist)
They get crushed beneath my fist
When I shoot I never miss
I ain't sipping on no syrup, no jolly ranches in this mix
[Hook:]
Clone ass, little rappers always act the same way (gang, gang)
Flexing all their hundreds but they have to wait 'till payday (hundreds)
Speaking English language bruv, that is a naysay. (nope)
Get up on the track and then I drown 'em like its crate day (crate day)
Stirring up the syrup like its tree sap (sap)
Don't want to see your mouth move, don't want no feedback (feedback)
Wanna earn a mil, but you won't achieve that (nope)
No the way that you act, I'm about to tape your mouth back (yeah)
[Verse 2:]
Normie ass, Reddit trolling, Facebook posting, lame shit
Drop a hit, play a bit, but it's still the same shit
Drop a vid, with a chick, do it for the bait click
I'm a Jaffa, call me cracker, but my song you save it
[Hook:]
Clone ass, little rappers always act the same way (gang, gang)
Flexing all their hundreds but they have to wait 'till payday (hundreds)
Speaking English language bruv, that is a naysay. (nope)
Get up on the track and then I drown 'em like its crate day (crate day)
Stirring up the syrup like its tree sap (sap)
Don't want to see your mouth move, don't want no feedback (feedback)
Wanna earn a mil, but you won't achieve that (nope)
No the way that you act, I'm about to tape your mouth back (yeah)
Clone ass, little rappers always act the same way (gang, gang)
Flexing all their hundreds but they have to wait 'till payday (hundreds)
Speaking English language bruv, that is a naysay. (nope)
Get up on the track and then I drown 'em like its crate day (crate day)
Stirring up the syrup like its tree sap (sap)
Don't want to see your mouth move, don't want no feedback (feedback)
Wanna earn a mil, but you won't achieve that (nope)
No the way that you act, I'm about to tape your mouth back (yeah)
[Verse 1:]
(yeah, aye, aye)
All these rappers ever do is talk their shit (shit)
Pull up to the crib with a hundred on my wrist (wrist)
They get crushed beneath my fist
When I shoot I never miss
I ain't sipping on no syrup, no jolly ranches in this mix
[Hook:]
Clone ass, little rappers always act the same way (gang, gang)
Flexing all their hundreds but they have to wait 'till payday (hundreds)
Speaking English language bruv, that is a naysay. (nope)
Get up on the track and then I drown 'em like its crate day (crate day)
Stirring up the syrup like its tree sap (sap)
Don't want to see your mouth move, don't want no feedback (feedback)
Wanna earn a mil, but you won't achieve that (nope)
No the way that you act, I'm about to tape your mouth back (yeah)
[Verse 2:]
Normie ass, Reddit trolling, Facebook posting, lame shit
Drop a hit, play a bit, but it's still the same shit
Drop a vid, with a chick, do it for the bait click
I'm a Jaffa, call me cracker, but my song you save it
[Hook:]
Clone ass, little rappers always act the same way (gang, gang)
Flexing all their hundreds but they have to wait 'till payday (hundreds)
Speaking English language bruv, that is a naysay. (nope)
Get up on the track and then I drown 'em like its crate day (crate day)
Stirring up the syrup like its tree sap (sap)
Don't want to see your mouth move, don't want no feedback (feedback)
Wanna earn a mil, but you won't achieve that (nope)
No the way that you act, I'm about to tape your mouth back (yeah)