No Check
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Prolly ima get by with the money that i make
All this niggas on me
They keep Calling out my name
You could me my bro
And still snitch on me the same
Bring it to my desk
Ima map it for you ehh
Spare me those lies
I done hear them
You use the shrine
I'm the demon
I be rapping out Wisdom
The key to good living
And i am a legion
My metal be sharp gan
I'm traumatized, I'm criticized
I'm mad, I'm hot
I done got me a check
It's in my bag you just rest
I'm on a mission revenge
I'm with a vision it's clear
Don't come my house
You'd be smoked
Don't be my bro
Keep your role
My phone on DND mode
Planning my life with control
Setting my bricks on a low
Stacking my cash on a low
Making this body them glow
Got me a farm on livestock
Got me working for doe
Get it and making them show
Loyalty deep in my bones
I know that you already know
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Prolly ima get by with the money that i made
All this niggas on me
They keep Callin out my name
You could me bro
And still snitch on me the same
Bring it to my desk
Ima map it for you ehh
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Deep deep in them veins
Hate hate hate hate hate hate
Deep deep drowned em ehh
Yeah ahhh yeah ahhh yeah ahhh ahhh yeah ahhh
Don't come close when you talk to me
Man ah change hoes like am changing Ts
I got bros who don't play with me
And I got bros who gon blow with ease
You's a faux and you owning fees
You get smoked like weed
And you know it's me
Ah switch lanes cuz I row in a Benz
Ahh never switch lanes with the men's
Came from the mud not addicted to trends
Love it or hate it the game is a mess
Trapping and trapping and trapping again
Trap making money attracted to fame
Trapping on Jordan's am dunking this pain
Don't want your love you don't love me the same
Don't want your trust you don't FUCK with the gang
I was in love with the millies that I made
I was in love with the things that they said
Get out ma bed get her ass to the curb
Don't want your love I don't want it again
Drugs keep numbing na pain
Blowing money and make it again
Drugs keep numbing na pain
Pull the plug and I did it my way
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Prolly ima get by with the money that i make
All this niggas on me
They keep Calling out my name
You could me my bro
And still snitch on me the same
Bring it to my desk
Ima map it for you ehh
Spare me those lies
I done hear them
You use the shrine
I'm the demon
I be rapping out Wisdom
The key to good living
And i am a legion
My metal be sharp gan
I'm traumatized, I'm criticized
I'm mad, I'm hot
I done got me a check
It's in my bag you just rest
I'm on a mission revenge
I'm with a vision it's clear
Don't come my house
You'd be smoked
Don't be my bro
Keep your role
My phone on DND mode
Planning my life with control
Setting my bricks on a low
Stacking my cash on a low
Making this body them glow
Got me a farm on livestock
Got me working for doe
Get it and making them show
Loyalty deep in my bones
I know that you already know
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Hit it on my desk
I got my hands
Ima man with a plan
No need no check
Prolly ima get by with the money that i made
All this niggas on me
They keep Callin out my name
You could me bro
And still snitch on me the same
Bring it to my desk
Ima map it for you ehh
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Deep deep in them veins
Hate hate hate hate hate hate
Deep deep drowned em ehh
Yeah ahhh yeah ahhh yeah ahhh ahhh yeah ahhh
Don't come close when you talk to me
Man ah change hoes like am changing Ts
I got bros who don't play with me
And I got bros who gon blow with ease
You's a faux and you owning fees
You get smoked like weed
And you know it's me
Ah switch lanes cuz I row in a Benz
Ahh never switch lanes with the men's
Came from the mud not addicted to trends
Love it or hate it the game is a mess
Trapping and trapping and trapping again
Trap making money attracted to fame
Trapping on Jordan's am dunking this pain
Don't want your love you don't love me the same
Don't want your trust you don't FUCK with the gang
I was in love with the millies that I made
I was in love with the things that they said
Get out ma bed get her ass to the curb
Don't want your love I don't want it again
Drugs keep numbing na pain
Blowing money and make it again
Drugs keep numbing na pain
Pull the plug and I did it my way
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Writer(s): Frank Onyemaechi
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