[Verse 1: Classified]

Don’t act surprised, I got soul like Jackson 5

Class get it in with the classic vibe, I’m a four course meal ain’t no appetizer

Word, everybody gotta pay up

Forget the everyday stress for a minute

We 'bout celebrate like we’re in the 9th inning

Two outs and bout to win the pendant

I’m waiting on my pay day like I’m living in my heyday

19 in the club like JJs drink it up like mayday mayday

If I keep going this way I need AA today

But I’m feeling good and it tastes great

Finally got paid not a day late

Some work all day in a job they hate so that they can play all night anyplace they like

And it’s

[Hook]

Pay day, pay day

Whether its 9 to 5 I do it writing rhymes

I just gotta survive to get by

Till its pay day and it’s pay day

I’ve been going all day all night all week

Waitin' on a dream and a cup of coffee

Get in like, I do *the same old thing (x3)*

[Verse 2: Classified]

And I’ve been waitin' all week on this paycheque

Cause I hate debt, and I got bills to pay before the day sets

Trying to keep right but I stay left I ain’t checking out

But need a rain check, and my girl wants a brand new get-up

So I guess I gotta buy another outfit

And both kids roll out their own kicks

I stretch money like aerobics, love getting paid but hate paying tax

Love getting laid but hate chasin' ass

You can’t have one without the other, ask a friend

You gotta work it out before you cash it in

[Hook]

Pay day, pay day

Whether its 9 to 5 I do it writing rhymes

I just gotta survive to get by

Till its pay day and it’s pay day

I’ve been going all day all night all week

Waitin' on a dream and a cup of coffee

Get in like, I do *the same old thing (x3)*

[Verse 3: Classified]

When this pay cheque comes I'mma give her

A little harm to the lungs and the liver

Under the sun with a blunt on the river

I give it my all I don’t under deliver, feelin' like I’m about to slow down but I get up

We live it up, we don’t ever die down

Ready for it all, see it in my eyeballs

Till I fall then I’mma stand my ground, I work hard for the pay off

Play hard before I had a day job

I get it in like cool hands Luke, till it blew in my face like blue man group

Its

[Hook]

Pay day, pay day

Whether its 9 to 5 I do it writing rhymes

I just gotta survive to get by

Till its pay day and it’s pay day

I’ve been going all day all night all week

Waitin' on a dream and a cup of coffee

Get in like, I do *the same old thing (x3)*