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Ay
Ay ay ay

Finished all the trays
Finna' cook another batch (Cookin)
M.I.A a bit then I come back (Come Right Back)
Packin' just in case they pull a gag (Pull A Gag)
Lappin' round the block like I run track

Makin' transfers maybe I should place some bets
Put a nickel in and try to get a quarter back
I done did so much I feel the need to brag
Please don't please don't please don't jack my swag

Pull up like I'm bout to squeeze a gat
Pull up on that lever kick it back
If you catch starin' like I'm smokin' crack
I'm prolly schemin' up a lick for a new Corvette

Stealin' all my moves but I'm the one that's cashin' cheques (Cheques)
Pull off tryna' cook like me you still ain't master chef (Ramsey)
Lose out 'cause you slackin' on the job then you get mad (Lazy)
So don't so don't so don't hate my swag

Military green like I'm 'bout to serve (Ten Hut!)
Leather jacket with the fitted rubber gloves
Timberland boots just to stomp the curb
Woodgrain on the wheel so I never swerve (Skrrrr)

Bitch keep textin' she be gettin on my nerves (On my nerves)
Wanna hit I said I gotta get to know you first
I can't let you in and let you tell me what I'm worth
Please don't please don't please don't fall in love

In the cut, posted up, bruh I put in work (Work)
If you wanna push, push up, pull up and disperse
Player one, playa', now you playin' on my turf
I set the gears now the gear is set up to reverse

Pull up like I'm bout to squeeze a gat
Pull up on that lever kick it back
If you catch starin' like I'm smokin' crack
I'm prolly schemin' up a lick for a new Corvette

Stealin' all my moves but I'm the one that's cashin' cheques (Cheques)
Pull off tryna' cook like me you still ain't master chef (Ramsey)
Lose out 'cause you slackin' on the job then you get mad (Lazy)
So don't so don't so don't hate my swag



Credits
Writer(s): Nacky Ko$her, Nick Severiano
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