Styles P

Money And Checks
I mean, just pay me, hah I don't even know what the fuck is goin' on I just know 'pay me,' that's it Laid back like a pimp in a Cadillac seat Shoot it out like Hateful Eight at Minnie's Haberdashery Now you know me to rhyme well and blow the weed pack But you don't wanna see me spaz, you don't need that Yo, bro, I had the Volvo full of work with the hammer in it I see the po-po, I'ma skrrt From a block where the dimes clip, but twenties do too Try to cross a nigga, you'll find out how a twenty two do You thinkin' of pocket size, I mean a rifle joint You don't wanna be standin' where the rifle point Yeah, it's papers and Europeans, acres of tall paper Took rap money put it to crack for more paper Speakin' on my past life, now in the present Everyday I buy myself another present 'Cause the fast life, lookin' at the cash app Made a lot more since my last nap Shit is all fitted how I snap back Money and a check Stayin' out the way, let them other niggas flex Stayin' on the grind, let them other niggas rest Don't tell 'em what you got, let them other niggas guess, yeah SongtexteMoney and a check Stayin' out the way, let them other niggas flex Stayin' on the grind, let them other niggas rest Always front line, let them other niggas test, yeah If you sellin' blow, then you should stay low Police huntin' niggas down, throw 'em on the floor They connected to the plug, you can catch 'em on the boat They connected to the Mayor, you can catch 'em 'bout to vote Now everybody's rich, you like, "nobody's broke" Niggas stuntin' for the 'Gram, yeah, this shit is all a joke I dump a couple grams, yeah, nigga 'bout to float Been told you I'm a wolf, give a fuck about a G.O.A.T Catch me in a bubble whip, boxin' it, Glock in it I said I'm from the hood and I thought you knew that I popped in it Better ask niggas Ratchet in the book bag, ridin' on a mountain bike, I pedal past niggas I'm hood like what cup is the engine of the car Blade goin' through your denim, give a fuck about your squad Cross me, you lost me and that's a meetin' with God Yeah, the Ghost a cool nigga, but know that I go hard Money and a check Stayin' out the way, let them other niggas flex Stayin' on the grind, let them other niggas rest Don't tell 'em what you got, let them other niggas guess, yeah Money and a check Stayin' out the way, let them other niggas flex Stayin' on the grind, let them other niggas rest Always front line, let them other niggas test, yeah The money and the check Stayin' out the way, light the [?] The homie got a K in the vest Little homie strapped, he told me to say less Predator, nigga, you know that we Apex Still cop a whip on the Visa or Amex I don't fuck with you niggas but I'm smooth as a latex Word to Max B You ask me, niggas is bitch should be clapped in the backseat Money and a check Stayin' out the way, let them other niggas flex Stayin' on the grind, let them other niggas rest Don't tell 'em what you got, let them other niggas guess, yeah Money and a check Stayin' out the way, let them other niggas flex Stayin' on the grind, let them other niggas rest Always front line, let them other niggas test, yeah Yeah, get your money Get your check Whatever your means of income Make sure you get it Stay out the way Don't fuck with the fuck niggas Might fuck you over Hah Ghost, L-O-X, D-Block, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania