CHEQUES AND MONEY

Summer rain, raindrops, windstorms, guns pop

I don't care up the top fuck the talks

I came from the bottom now what's up

It ain't smooth down the low, I heard a lot of people stuck

Couldn't take that clutch, had to go all out Now I'm up, and they wanna bring me down

Fuck my opps, they portrayed me as a villain ,wanna ruin my image, they get it how I get it

They bad chat me, they envy, the boy heavy I'm number messi, I play thirty

Get off me, that's if you've got me I look around me, ain't seen nothing

But San only, y'all below me You cannot blow me, got nothing on me

I break bars, do it effortless Yeah, I just be doing less