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Cash a Check Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Know the fuck goin' on man, free the hoe, Big Scoota, got him on the line right now
Could've been a banker, all I wanna do is cash a check
She like how I'm livin', she gon' blow me like a clarinet
If it ain't bout money and you talkin', I ain't answerin' back
Mr. Hit decline, get off my line, I ain't feelin' that
Fuck your feelings, Ransom why? see I be on some different time
I ain't in competition, but I see y'all at the finish line
I'm a money man, I bossed up, I had to handle mine
I can't trust these hoes, they all on go, they leave you in the blind
Niggas pickin' sides, these hoes be choosy, nigga, fuck em' all
Ransom high off life, these niggas smokin' on that fentanyl
I ain't goin' back and forth with hoes, I'd rather cut em' off
Jump up in my way, the quickest way to go to Ben Taub
Stay up in your lane, and out of mine, nigga, quit that swervin
Niggas out here green, and savin' hoes look like a Ninja Turtle
Yeah They play it cool, but when you gone, they a different person
All these niggas act funny, man, they think they Eddie Murphy
Rollin' woods, I'm on the road, I put it up in cruise control
5% my tint, my windows up, my car be full of smoke
Sippin' drank, I'm barely woke, I hop out lookin' like a ghost
I be tryin' to chill when niggas out here tryin' to do the most
Could've been a banker, all I wanna do is cash a check
She like how I'm livin', she gon' blow me like a clarinet
If it ain't bout money and you talkin', I ain't answerin' back
Mr. Hit decline, get off my line, I ain't feelin' that
Fuck your feelings, Ransom why? see I be on some different time
I ain't in competition, but I see y'all at the finish line
I'm a money man, I bossed up, I had to handle mine
I can't trust these hoes, they all on go, they leave you in the blind
Keep my heart up in my chest, can't save a bitch like Superman
Lookin' for a come up, this ain't that, go find another plan
She can leave today, I keep my cool just like a ceiling fan
Niggas think this shit a game, this ain't no San Andreas
Watch how I take off when I hit the gas and switch the gear
Leave these niggas in the smoke while I look out the rearview mirror
I can't tell you how I did it, but I made it here
I might switch it up, won't never change, watch how I steal the wheel
Jailin' with my celly, talk to P to make it through the day
Blowing up her phone while I'm in prison was my worst mistake
Now I'm a nigga home, I ran it up just like a relay race
I ain't lost a beat, but matter of fact, I found a better way
Could've been a banker, all I wanna do is cash a check
She like how I'm livin', she gon' blow me like a clarinet
If it ain't bout money and you talkin', I ain't answerin' back
Mr. Hit decline, get off my line, I ain't feelin' that
Fuck your feelings, Ransom why? see I be on some different time
I ain't in competition, but I see y'all at the finish line
I'm a money man, I bossed up, I had to handle mine
I can't trust these hoes, they all on go, they leave you in the blind