CITGO

Lyrics

Pushin' up benzo Pushin' up crazy, schizo Push to yo' CITGO Pushin' up lowkey Lookin but don't speak Snitch gon' put him on info He pushin' up daisies Pushin' up daily Nymphos pushed to my crib, hoe If i don't make it Ima be lookin' like AB When pullin' a kick-door finna go crazy Gimme my credit or pay me, hit me on venmo Ain't no more zen mode I been on blitz mode lately Niggas ain't gave what I been owed I'm in yo' endzone Lettin' my blick show, maybe I'll end up takin' a big score Where I take it? That's where your bitch go Shawty get slammed like the big show, like - oooh-hooo Runnin' that money up from the 4 to the 6 I got my onе in my gun Ima let it blow if you flinch I was promised the hunnids and I ain't going till I gеt 'em (oooh-hooo) How many mamas until till they grow when the hits [?] Covenant companies tryna throw me a big sum Come with the drama you know my bro finna blick sum - oooh-hooo I know my role and its more VIP than victim Raised by convicts I talk with conviction Cough up the cash quick, yup, sip some Vicks up Jumpman, jugglin' tools fuck all the rules Got a compact truck on the move ain't shit to lose I been working, one in the noon and never snooze If you won't give credit that's due then - [Chorus] Gimme my cheque Gimme my cheque, cheque I want that cheque Gimme my cheque Hol' up Gimme my cheque, cheque I want that cheque Gimme that - fah! [Bridge] Eighty-seven, eighty-nine, ninety-three, and Diesel Eighty-seven, eighty-nine, ninety-three, and Diesel Eighty-seven, eighty-nine, ninety-three, and Diesel Eighty-seven, eighty-nine, ninety-three, and Diesel [Verse 2] I don't pay no mind, cause it's money all on it I don't stay inside, cause the money out-goin' Yeah shawty fine if I gotta pay a fine, I can promise you I'm fine you can tell her how I want it (free) Makin' my pockets profit off of the pop hits That was the plot the prophet said in apartments Never settle for less, let's lock in 'till the lock big Poke 'em with chopsticks until the lock pick, huh This is who really got a nigga back Bendin' the flats with a flat, finna bend a cap Givin' 'em facts 'cause the fact is niggas cap Black Atlanta fitted cap, back and I'm finna clap Baggin' out a hitter 'till I pack a bag and send her back Tryna make a killing 'cause I come from where the killers at They locked your Cashapp? Hit me when you get it back They locked the Wag app? I'ma walk him where he at I don't give a fuck about these niggas or they rap shit I done seen your rap sheet, all I seen was cap shit Media be pushin' an agenda every caption Keep your opinion, matter fact just [Chorus] Gimme my cheque Gimme my cheque, cheque I want that cheque Gimme my cheque Gimme my cheque, cheque I want that cheque Gimme my cheque Gimme my cheque, cheque I want that cheque Gimme my cheque Hol' up Gimme my cheque, cheque I want that cheque [Outro] I'm talkin' bout the CITGO I'm talkin' bout the CITGO I'm talkin' bout the CITGO I'm talkin' bout the CITGO