Bleaux Cheese Lyrics

Brunch Klub Music

Come try me, you think that I'm slippin'. I had to focus on my vision, ain't no competition

Look, they hate it on Jesus, so I'm never trippin'

Look at all this blue cheese, they think that I'm crippin'

Got it on me, come try me, you think that I'm slippin'

I had to focus on my vision, ain't no competition

I said trapper of the year, bitch, I'm goin' fed

Get that pack and then I stack it like it's pita bread

Before I ever chase a bitch, God take my legs

Yeah, you know the body drop when you hit the head

Niggas really think it's Madden how I'm callin' plays

Bitch, you better mind your business if it don't pay

Stay prop, lay it down, I ain't talkin' chips

I had to elevate my hustle, I was coppin' chips

Scared money, stay broke, I can't fuck with that

Real hustler, I take coins like a laundromat

All in your hood like, fuck it, I'm droppin' buckets

Deebo on the track, that's your chain, better tuck it

Back up on my business, Warren Buffett

If it's not that gas, bitch, you know I can't touch it

Posted in your hood like, fuck it, like Jimmy, I'm droppin' buckets

Deebo on the track, that's your chain, better tuck it

They hate it on Jesus, so I'm never trippin'

Look at all this blue cheese, they think that I'm crippin'

Got it on me, come try me, you think that I'm slippin'

I had to focus on my vision, ain't no competition

Look, they hate it on Jesus, so I'm never trippin'

Look at all this blue cheese, they think that I'm crippin'

Got it on me, come try me, you think that I'm slippin'

I had to focus on my vision, ain't no competition

Heard about you in the county, you was in PC

Real street shit, you can't get this on TV

All this game ain't free, bitch, I need a fee

Ain't no competition, niggas know they out they reach

If it's up then it's stuck, ain't no peace

You really ain't with it, talkin' slick to some Grease

Real 2-3, I'm a beast, bitch, I'm gon' eat

Rap landlord in these streets from west to east

Blowing money fast like Meech, hoe, you a leech

I would never beg for the pussy like Keith

I spit that dog food, they OD on GP

All I do is spit facts on tracks, it's a drill

Rat it on a nigga and he still think he real

Ball like Shaquille, give a fuck how you feel

Rat it on a nigga and he still think he real

Ball like Shaquille, give a fuck how you feel

They hate it on Jesus, so I'm never trippin'

Look at all this blue cheese, they think that I'm crippin'

Got it on me, come try me, you think that I'm slippin'

I had to focus on my vision, ain't no competition

Look, they hate it on Jesus, so I'm never trippin'

Look at all this blue cheese, they think that I'm crippin'

Got it on me, come try me, you think that I'm slippin'

I had to focus on my vision, ain't no competition