Cheque - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Pull up with a cheque yeah

Yall gon make me pull up for my cheque yeah

Please don't make me pull up for my cheque yeah

Yall gon make me pull up for my cheque

West side where I'm from I represent yeah

I'm like Jesus to my niggas with the Bread

Making sure that all my goons is fed yeah

Yeah what you know about that nigga

It's that wake up in the morning and light a fat ass blunt nigga yeah

It's that wake up in the morning with a nice bitch next to you

And you don't even know her name like that nigga

It's that fly shit nigga

It's that 012 straight up street shit nigga

This that you don't owe me shit, I don't owe you shit bag nigga

This that you ain't fire shit

This that you real for life

Pull up with a cheque yeah

Yall gon make me pull up for my cheque yeah

Please don't make me pull up for my cheque yeah

They ain't cut that cheque

I lost all resepct

They grew snakes on their heads

Then I grew out my fears

Look at me now, I'm here

When yall ain't even there

When yall ain't even close

And I ain't started yet

They ain't cut that cheque

I lost a couple friends

A few are real out here

With them I share my bread

I'm Jesus incarnated

See all you need is patients

It's always worth the wait

Mama gave birth to greatness

See me and Mesh creators

Have them wish they made it

But only we can make it

They are weak like day 7 homie

We the greatest

We the best to ever do it homie

They just faking