Cash Money

I'm the king of the east, you can't really tell me shit
This nigga begged for a bag, he ain't really break a bitch
You ain't really break a nigga, got some shein and some dick
Paid for the blue chick before you paid your fuckin' rent

Y'all made me sick, what you niggas on these days
Yeah, we got different hustles, bitch we gon' get paid
Yeah, I hit up baby blends when I need a fresh fade
It's a good fuckin' day when the money gettin' mad

How the fuck am I gon' lose if I don't ever quit
You need to drop your fuckin' nuts, stop actin' like a bitch
I'm finna catch a legal body if you try to blitz,
Me and my niggas brag different baby stone shit

Choppa style, chop, chop, choppa style
You thick as fuck, I feed you nut, like I'm Oscar Proud
I hit the ground, cause the choppa clappin' pretty loud
Nigga lost his bitch and now she fuckin' with the hidden sound

I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spaz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spaz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spaz out
Flex on a nigga, man, I might just run up in your house

I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spaz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spaz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spaz out
Flex on a nigga, man, I might just run up in your house

Where the titties in the bitches, feelin' like Jerome
Niggas got me fucked up, put a nigga in his zone
I just poured a deuce of purple, got a nigga gone
If you ain't talkin' bout the money, get the fuck up off my phone

Had it all, lost it all, then got it all back
Can't be movin' like Franklin when he was trippin' off the yak
On the road with the pack, drop it off and run it back
Solo everywhere I go, you know a nigga never lack

I hope the homies win the battles, they don't talk about
Niggas actin' like some bitches, all they do is run they mouth
I made the purple rain, a nigga had to stop the drought
These niggas goofy as the fuck, crashin' out for the clout

Bacardi got my stomach hot, I'm finna act a fool
Call me by the builder, yeah, a nigga keep a fuckin' tool
My engineer with it too, we be countin' blues
I woke up to the money, y'all niggas just be hittin' snooze

I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spazz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spazz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spazz out
Flex on a nigga man, I might just run up in your house

I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spazz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spazz out
I need a check, check, check, I'm finna spazz out
Flex on a nigga man, I might just run up in your house