Payback (feat. Knucks) Lyrics

Payback (feat. Knucks) - Kojey Radical

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Uh, payback, the big payback

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back

Back, back, back, I can't go back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks (Uh)

Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back

Ayo, I'm tryna make that new age money

Dark Knight, Bruce Wayne money

I swipe, I don't do change on me

Move like Dushane, you know my crewmate Sully

When it's on top, boy, we had to move straight gully and that

Like, I hope you've got my money with that

Yeah, it's funny till the front door come off the latch

Took the U-turn and then we spun it right back

Funny how we coloured, but we covered in black

Baby, it's all covered, smooth, yet I'm oh so rugged

Twenty seconds to go, so solid

Or was it twenty-one? Forgive me, I was young

I was twelve making riddims while they twiddling their thumbs

Who in they right mind would leave the biscuit for the crumbs?

Business in the slums, niggas fiddlin' the funds

But I multiply, then I triple up the sum

I told 'em, "Are you finished or you done?"

Dickhead

Uh, payback, the big payback

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back

Back, back, back, I can't go back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back (Yeah)

Speak a money language, can't spot the accent

Poetry in motion, my pen look like a MAC-10

Moving like the 10-10, prove it like I'm Tintin

Rap my freedom like a gift, and I ain't seen the trap since

Long day, no sleep, I was doin' mad trips

Mind doing backflips, crease in the Stan Smiths

Plenty other fish in the sea, but they catfish

Not even in a bank we trust, it's in the mattress

Walk up in the office like you know me now

'Cause every other record got that Kojey sound

Black lists, Black skin couldn't hold me down

A Black queen gave birth to a golden child

From 1993, I've been fucking up the narrative

Man, it feel good to be Black, there's no comparison

Don't let the ivory towers come distract you

Until we multiply Black wealth, fuck a statue

Uh, payback, the big payback

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back

Back, back, back, I can't go back

Dark on both sides, the dress code black

Count my money up, I need my racks

Sellin' a dream, but I'ma need that back

Ayy, ayy, dress code black

Oh, ayy, ayy, need my racks

Oh, ayy, ayy, need that back

Ayy, ayy, dress code black (Black)

Oh, ayy, ayy, need my racks