Released on October 2, 2015

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[Chorus]

I just need my check, I just need my dough

I just need my guap, I don't need these hoes

I need my money upfront

I need that money upfront

I ain't gon' play with you hoe

I ain't gon' play with you hoe

I never seen enough

I wanna see it all

I done seen everything

But I never done it all


[Hook x3]

I need my money upfront

I need that money upfront


[Verse 1]

I can't play with you bitches

I can't play with you hoes

I can't play with you niggas

I just want my dough

You can't wait on me

Well go on and hit the door

But when I blow up bitch

Don't come back for sure

I just poured a four

Know I'm full of dro

I just sold an ounce

He running back for more

I just bought a crib

Happy for myself

You a fuck nigga

Go and kill yourself

I need my money upfront

I want my money upfront

This catching plays shit

We don't do funds

Like a NASCAR driver, finna pull stunts

I just pulled up to the bank, they like "what you want"


[Chorus]


[Hook x3]


[Verse 2]

I feel like 50 Cent, when he was back in his prime

How the fuck you go to jail without committing a crime

He told them he ain't do it

But that ain't shorten his time

He had a court appointment lawyer, he ain't fight no crime

Only way to beat the system, is stay out of it

Why the fuck we can't get money, and hang out in public

We ain't doing nothing but smoking up a little weed and shit

Go and lock them bitches up, they touching keys and shit

Maison Margiela, got them feeling cocky

Running up to every nigga, he think he Rocky

All it took was one nigga, he wasn't taking that shit

When he turned around, nigga shot him dead and shit


[Chorus]


[Hook x3]