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Caskey

Payback's A Bitch

 

Payback's A Bitch

(альбом: While You Wait For J.A.W.S. - 2022)


[Caskey:]
Payback's a bitch, and you know it
They was praying that I lose, got too many cars to choose and you know it
I keep on going, people hate to see you lit
Once you rich, that's when their true colors showing
Weed coming in, brush it straight up out the jar
People say I'm chill, I'm just medicating hard
Can't call him your brother, he would never take a charge
Levitating, take me straight to Mars, I'm so out this world

I ain't leaving outside the crib 'less it's to get a bag
Homie bet against the home team then the scores came in, now he's down and it's really bad
Way before the mixtapes, couldn't cop designer bags, I was stealing that
Tried to put a ceiling on the kid, but the ceiling glass
Stashbox full of cash in case the IRS come, I'ma keep me a check
I'm a weedhead, I don't stress none, and I don't need the connect
You could tweet me but never meet me, I took the tape rolled up on the CD
You made a Facebook post, homie, I'm posted up out in Fiji
Hustle like I'm feeling greedy, I don't whine about my problems
Homie, I ain't really feeling pinot grigi', rather pull up in a six speed
Doing donuts 'til I'm feeling queasy, throwing money out the sunroof
Like it's gang signs, it ain't, but it still make 'em uneasy

Payback's a bitch, and you know it
They was praying that I lose, got too many cars to choose and you know it
I keep on going, people hate to see you lit
Once you rich, that's when their true colors showing
Weed coming in, brush it straight up out the jar
People say I'm chill, I'm just medicating hard
Can't call him your brother, he would never take a charge
Levitating, take me straight to Mars, I'm so out this world

[John F. Kennedy:]
This is a breathtaking pace, and such a pace cannot help but create new ills as it dispels old; new ignorance, new problems, new dangers. Surely the opening vistas of space promise high costs and hardships, as well as high reward. So it is not surprising that some would have us stay where we are a little longer to rest, to wait. But this country of the United States was not built by those who waited and rested and wished to look behind them

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