Ima get big ima go and get a check
n#gg# said he know me he ain’t know me back then
Got a tec-9 tucked up in my waist band
Let a n#gg# try me ima leave him in a ditch
All this fake love didn’t think i would make it
Now im ballin wit a baddie and she be naked
All these brown hundreds in my pocket i ain’t racist
And a couple russian backwoods i ain’t face yet
And you know i ride around the city in a space ship
Need to get some money get mama out the bas#ment
She been working hard for the money tryna chase it
She just need a n#gg# that ain’t normal that ain’t basic
Once i get that sh#t once I’m big once i make it
Ima get her sh#t and move her out to Vegas
Now she livin nice with a butler and a waitress
Vvs so bright never fake like Jamaica
All my n#gg#s wit me all the way never break up
Got a n#gg# all up on his knees hes so shaken
Why these n#gg#s talking on my name they so fake (uh)
All i want is money and some b#tchs with no makeup
He said youve been ballin hard just like the Lakers
Dont get to close he get hit with that laser
When i was a youngin everything i had to savor
Now i be zooming in the rari like a racer
Ive been making all this money run up a check
Your shordy always texting because she knows im up next
Ive been wearing Gucci to remind me not to flex
Coming from the bricks throwing threes because thats my set
If he talking on my name then hes gonna get left
Turned into a homy had a charger won’t be theft
I been ballin so hard cops be my refs
Bout to take off on the game js got some jets
Yeah they heard that im coming on there back like a vex
Me and Dizzy in the stew we run up these checks
They be lookin both ways in they head like a vec
Theses is Christian blues no Nikes got them checks
Gucci bag on my side and it sits right on my chest
I been aiming for the head why the opps they got a vest
Feels like im slack if im not in the stew
Or up in the kitchen i whip it up too
My n#gg#s are popping do not interfere
We chase these f#ck n#gg#s right out of here
My youngins they stay gang im just having fun
Ain’t that your shordy she holdin my gun
And you know whats up
Skipping through these lanes like its bubblerush
Foreign lil baddie girl its really nice to meetcha
n#gg#s tryna work its 50 for a feature
Fly her to Jamaica get a dub then i see ya
Cameras stay watching like its Minecraft and they creatures
Call me Chris Brown cuz she love the way i beat it
Rest in piece to the demons (uhh)
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