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[Intro] Ayy, no, no, no Hold on, gang, I'ma go run up that check, yeah I'ma go run up that check (Yu hear mi now, Mitch Mula? Drop dat bomboclaat) Hold on [Chorus] I don't got no beef with the bro Running straight to the do' I'ma run up that check I done bought new Balencis So it will look good when I step on a fuck nigga neck You ain't got to be gangsta' To get some respect You gon' get what you get That's a bet I ain't talking computers But all of my shooters, they really pull up with the TEC Fuck around and get stretch To get where I'm heading Bitch I had to jug and finesse Everyday VVS'n And I still hold it down for my niggas that's calling collect Ain't give a fuck bout the flex I heard they was sleeping But fuck it, they getting some rest And bitch, I'm smoking the best And I live how I wanna No more tryna settle for less [Verse] Ayy, in the coupe with yo' main ho, ayy My young niggas really gon' do what I say so, ayy If you not tryna ride, why you throw up that gang fo'? Pop his top when I cock, let this thing go Up a Glock to his top where his brain go My nigga, it's overdue I feed all my fam and I do what I'm 'posed to do You niggas look so confused I go get the dope Like a motherfucking chauffeur do The fuck I'm supposed to do? She sucking, eating dick Bitch, you should've brought a coach with you Lil' bro, he a soldier, too Pop out like some nudes and my niggas exposing you How 'bout go poking, dude? Don't shake, baby K should've came with a stroller, too Want smoke, the we strolling through Get wet like a slob All my niggas, they soaking you And Tay really rolling, too Fight hard, then a bitch get to punching, he folding you So, bitch, what you wanna do? They know I'ma slide like a nigga with bowling shoes [Chorus] I don't got no beef with the bro Running straight to the do' I'ma run up that check I done bought new Balencis So it will look good when I step on a fuck nigga neck You ain't got to be gangsta' To get some respect You gon' get what you get That's a bet I ain't talking computers But all of my shooters, they really pull up with the TEC Fuck around and get stretch To get where I'm heading Bitch I had to jug and finesse Everyday VVS'n And I still hold it down for my niggas that's calling collect Ain't give a fuck bout the flex I heard they was sleeping But fuck it, they getting some rest And bitch, I'm smoking the best And I live how I wanna No more tryna settle for less