FIDLAR - Paycheck

Cold sweat, the summer's gone
Wake up, nobody's home

I got trouble my way, I guess I'm here to stay
Somebody told me to leave 'cause I ain't looking so great
My money's running out, I'm shooting everything
Did I sell my TV or did I give it away?

Busted, now it's all about
Making, why you're coming around?

I got trouble my way, I guess I'm here to stay
Somebody told me to leave 'cause I ain't looking so great
My money's running out, I'm shooting everything
Did I sell my TV or did I give it away?

Written by:
Brandon Quinn Schwartzel, Elvis Grayson Kuehn, Maxwell Atom Kuehn, Zachary Carper

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Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group

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