BUSY GETTIN’ PAID

[Intro: Leon Vegas]
Yeah, all these people love to fake
They don't want to share the truth
Maybe they could go away
And then we'd finally have some room
I don't think that they would like that
I can't see 'em being okay with it
I'm wondering if they would pipe down
If I made sure they won't get away with it (yeah)
We'd see the look up on their face
Denial, hide it in the shade
And sure, they're callin' us all fake
But we're too busy gettin' paid (yeah)

[Chorus: Leon Vegas]
Yeah, we're too busy gettin' paid (yeah)
We ain't hidin' what we make (yeah)
Droppin' bangers every day (yeah)
Come say that here, right to my face (yeah)
If you wanna man up right now, that's cool
If you wanna get slapped, keep up, my dude
If you wanna make racks, you ain't got the tools
So you better step back 'fore I end you, fool, oh

[Verse 1: Leon Vegas]
They all wonder why I'm so clean, no mess
I've been working on this new stuff, won't miss
All this stuff I'm making right now, all hits
I'm a man up on the track now, no kids
I go hard on the beat, they go hard on their girl
I ain't down for that life, got it planned, put in work
I won't say no goodbyes, only will if you hurt
What I've got right inside, that ain't cool, you get nerfed
"Oh my God, will you stop, Leon? Throwing all that shade"
I won't beat around the bush, no, I can't stand the fakes and
There's one that's sticking right out, surprised he shows his face
I won't say it, I won't say it, I don't wanna say his name
But he's a fake, yeah, he knows who he is
He's a dog, yeah, man is such a-
I'm a nice guy, I don't wanna snitch
I just wanna make some money, do it big (ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Leon Vegas]
Yeah, we're too busy gettin' paid (yeah)
We ain't hidin' what we make (yeah)
Droppin' bangers every day (yeah)
Come say that here, right to my face (yeah)
If you wanna man up right now, that's cool
If you wanna get slapped, keep up, my dude
If you wanna make racks, you ain't got the tools
So you better step back 'fore I end you, fool, oh

[Verse 2: Komato$e]
She don’t love me like she used to
Who cares? These bands I’m gettin used to
I flex with one teardrop runnin’ down me
I make all these hoes want my dowry
I’ve been workin’ every day (and every night)
I’m tryna get to the paper (paper!)
I’m not tryna be laid up (proper!)
With nobody takin’ pay cuts (shoutout Plan Á)
Yeah, next up, I run the ave
Fu-funny talkin’ people wanna get in my bag
I’m clean, so clean, mouthwash on my adlibs
Hunnid matches on my Tinder, I delete the app (okay!)

[Chorus: Leon Vegas]
Yeah, we're too busy gettin' paid (yeah)
We ain't hidin' what we make (yeah)
Droppin' bangers every day (yeah)
Come say that here, right to my face (yeah)
If you wanna man up right now, that's cool
If you wanna get slapped, keep up, my dude
If you wanna make racks, you ain't got the tools
So you better step back 'fore I end you, fool, oh

[Outro: Leon Vegas]
Fool, oh, fool, oh, fool, oh
Fool, oh, fool, oh, fool, oh
Fool, oh, fool, oh, fool, oh
Fool, oh, fool, oh, fool, oh
Yeah, we're too busy gettin' paid (yeah)
We ain't hidin' what we make (yeah)
Droppin' bangers every day (yeah)
Come say that here, right to my face (yeah)