Ain fucking wit you hoes

I’m wit my bitch we tryna split a brick

Why this hoe keep calling crazy

Talm bout she gone slit her wrist

Nigga keep on talking crazy

Knowing damn well heen In to this

Fuck round get us started

Swear to god it ain't no end to it

Fuck it give the job to Brodie

Go head nigga paved the way

And if they ever call you broke

Just show em what you made today

Go hard in that field ya get a kill ya feel better

And get paid for that drill

You get a feel of real cheddar

I done told my bitch a million times

You make me feel better

In the club I make it storm

This ain’t no rain this real weather

I got knicks and dubs

Just come and hit the window ain tripping

Better catch a scrub

To pay you for that pussy ain tipping

And bae don’t check for me

Unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Respectfully a lot hoes done paid to get next to me

Bitch I got checkery ain’t scared to do no walk in

Then get next to me

Navy seals attachments from this year show u the recipe

If he can’t make a dub

Care nun bout no blood he ain’t no kin to me

I’m really P

If she ‘can’ BRANG a bag bitch get no dick from me

Heard they go for a dub I got 18.5

I’m tryna flip me some

I’m like fuck the club brand new bentaga

Tryna get me one

Nigga be mad as hell

I fuck round drop the price and make em hotter

Fuck around go chanel mixed with the Prada

Look like a million dollars

Had me a couple of souljas had to expose

Now I’m in the field without em

Just cause I got that check and got my respect

I’d still be real without it

(Hook)

Don’t check for me

Unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Don’t check for me unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Don’t check for me unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Don’t check for me unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Verse

Nigga get on my nerve

Come on with all them words just let your money talk

They be like why you limp

I’m moving like a pimp this just how money walk

My lil robbing buddy

Keep on talking crazy talm bout hitting a brinks

Think my lil shooter lost it

Talm bout it’s for free if that boy even blink

Remember my first time tryna cook

Some door I pored it down the sink

Remember my first time ever getting fouled out

Like where the referee

Wonder how that lil nigga feel I got them m’s

U could be next to me

Now u can’t get caught in that field

Might get killed just one text from me

Don’t check for me

Unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Don’t check for me

Unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Don’t check for me

Unless u gotta check for me respectfully

Don’t check for me

Unless u gotta check for me respectfully