CHALK IT UP

Now if you
Now if you got a problem, better chalk it up now
Something like a virus, how I'm poppin' up now
Feelin' like Mike, how I'm ballin', wow
Runnin' up a check, pockets jogging for miles
Suck my dick, bitch, put it in your mouth
I'ma let em all talk, I ain't blockin' your account
That's a fat check, I ain't bout to toss out
I just keep it quiet, keep it movin' like the crowd
Got em hoppin' up and down, baby, turn me up loud

Speakers gon' knock, somethin' like it was the Babadook
Never lost drive, while they steady gotta pop the hood
I just can't stop, I ain't ever played it by the book
I know I'm a lot, couple cars will fill me up inside for good
Black Converse and a band on my shirt
That's a grand on the merch, love brands and it hurts
I'm the man, in my bag, they understand I got perks
No pills, no Xans, get your hand out my purse
I spy with my little eyes
A rapper who a straight flop with a jealous eye
Fake, mmm nah, I don't identify
Cause if I don't like you, I can't ever tell a lie

So if you got a problem, better chalk it up now
Something like a virus, how I'm poppin' up now
Feelin' like Mike, how I'm ballin', wow
Runnin' up a check, pockets jogging for miles
Suck my dick, bitch, put it in your mouth
I'ma let em all talk, I ain't blockin' your account
That's a fat check, I ain't bout to toss out
I just keep it quiet, keep it movin' like the crowd
Got em hoppin' up and down, baby, turn me up loud

Now if you got a problem, better chalk it up now
Something like a virus, how I'm poppin' up now
Feelin' like Mike, how I'm ballin', wow
Runnin' up a check, pockets jogging for miles
Suck my dick, bitch, put it in your mouth
I'ma let em all talk, I ain't blockin' your account
That's a fat check, I ain't bout to toss out
I just keep it quiet, keep it movin' like the crowd
Got em hoppin' up and down, baby, turn me up loud



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Carroll, Chad Fields, Nick Gurfolino, Roger Ramos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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