Summer Interlude
I'm getting that money I'm stacking my cheese
Running that hustle I know where I be
I'm up on my grind so why would I sleep
Aim for the bread I just wanna eat
Work for a check I work for the cash
Feel like the one you say that we last
FaceTime a bitch she dropping that ass
She ask how I want it I say I like that
Chasing this bread
Making a rack
Getting a bag
Me and LE we go
Making this music
They tell me that we couldn't do it
But you know we go
Don't tell me that I'm a capping rapper
My game looking real better looking dapper
Me and my boy E going crazy on this shit
No time for sleep cuz we up in this bitch
Shout to Marek he making it happen
Working all day n no I'm not capping
Bitches be hating so go pop a xanny
Feel like tomorrow just like I'm Annie
Drip like a fountain fly like Aladdin
Upping the score no it ain't madden
Know where I am no I'm not lacking
Stealing yo bitch cuz Ima savage
Ima gonna get it got it good yuh
Listen to me while you roll up a wood
She bend it over for me yuh
Wanna slide for me ma
Slide for me Side for me yuh
Chasing this bread
Making a rack
Getting a bag
Me and LE we go
Making this music
They tell me that we couldn't do it
But you know we go
Don't tell me that I'm a capping rapper
My game looking real better looking dapper
Me and my boy E going crazy on this shit
No time for sleep cuz we up in this bitch
I'm stacking my paper I'm bringing it up
Don't care what you say not giving a fuck
Marek and le we poring a cup
On this summer come up
And I'm on it
Know you want it
New music back for more
To lit up in this bitch you calling 911 water to pour
And baby girl like
What is you on right
I play that shit then she fuck with we go all night
I'm getting that money I'm stacking my cheese
Running that hustle I know where I be
I'm up on my grind so why would I sleep
Aim for the bread I just wanna eat
I'm getting that money I'm stacking my cheese
Running that hustle I know where I be
I'm up on my grind so why would I sleep
Aim for the bread I just wanna eat
Chasing this bread
Making a rack
Getting a bag
Me and LE we go
Making this music
They tell me that we couldn't do it
But you know we go
Don't tell me that I'm a capping rapper
My game looking real better looking dapper
Me and my boy E going crazy on this shit
No time for sleep cuz we up in this bitch
Running that hustle I know where I be
I'm up on my grind so why would I sleep
Aim for the bread I just wanna eat
Work for a check I work for the cash
Feel like the one you say that we last
FaceTime a bitch she dropping that ass
She ask how I want it I say I like that
Chasing this bread
Making a rack
Getting a bag
Me and LE we go
Making this music
They tell me that we couldn't do it
But you know we go
Don't tell me that I'm a capping rapper
My game looking real better looking dapper
Me and my boy E going crazy on this shit
No time for sleep cuz we up in this bitch
Shout to Marek he making it happen
Working all day n no I'm not capping
Bitches be hating so go pop a xanny
Feel like tomorrow just like I'm Annie
Drip like a fountain fly like Aladdin
Upping the score no it ain't madden
Know where I am no I'm not lacking
Stealing yo bitch cuz Ima savage
Ima gonna get it got it good yuh
Listen to me while you roll up a wood
She bend it over for me yuh
Wanna slide for me ma
Slide for me Side for me yuh
Chasing this bread
Making a rack
Getting a bag
Me and LE we go
Making this music
They tell me that we couldn't do it
But you know we go
Don't tell me that I'm a capping rapper
My game looking real better looking dapper
Me and my boy E going crazy on this shit
No time for sleep cuz we up in this bitch
I'm stacking my paper I'm bringing it up
Don't care what you say not giving a fuck
Marek and le we poring a cup
On this summer come up
And I'm on it
Know you want it
New music back for more
To lit up in this bitch you calling 911 water to pour
And baby girl like
What is you on right
I play that shit then she fuck with we go all night
I'm getting that money I'm stacking my cheese
Running that hustle I know where I be
I'm up on my grind so why would I sleep
Aim for the bread I just wanna eat
I'm getting that money I'm stacking my cheese
Running that hustle I know where I be
I'm up on my grind so why would I sleep
Aim for the bread I just wanna eat
Chasing this bread
Making a rack
Getting a bag
Me and LE we go
Making this music
They tell me that we couldn't do it
But you know we go
Don't tell me that I'm a capping rapper
My game looking real better looking dapper
Me and my boy E going crazy on this shit
No time for sleep cuz we up in this bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Marek Daneluk
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