Tennessee

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[Intro: WEBBO] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Man, I was high than a motherfucker, dog [Verse 1: WEBBO] Chillin' with my white boy in the Tenn' Two hours later, I done made about ten They don't see me win They'd rather see a nigga fucked up, dead, or in the pen' They don't wanna see me ball, that's why I flex on these niggas Stayed down for ninety days and ran my check up on these niggas (Yeah) Hit the Louis store and fuck a check up with my niggas Your mans fell off, now he claimin' he a killer? Boy, you broke, nigga, you a joke Free my nigga Big P, rest in peace to J-Low Dog owed him some cheese, had to fuck his bitch Shot his bitch to Tennessee, then she sucked my dick That's some fucked-up shit (Damn) Dropped my jeweler a thirty, told him bust my wrist My mans crossed me over, thought his name was Chris To live the life that I live, yeah, I took that risk Been gone for two days, came back with dog shit [Chorus: WEBBO] Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Just made about a fifty-piece Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Just made about a fifty-piece Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three [Verse 2: Babyface Ray] Chicago layover on my way to A&D (Yeah) Blew in a bad bitch, bought a Plan B (Fuck it) Thirty racks the blue way, I got it tied up (Tied) Big-ass blunts, neph, go'n fire it up (Fire that shit up, Big Blue) Nigga, sign with us (Yeah) Thousand for the big B's, I don't tie 'em up (Fuck it) Nigga playin' with my cash, Rizzy line 'em up (Rizzy get that nigga) Everywhere, I take the stick, like I'm blind or somethin' (Somethin') I don't hear these broke niggas like I'm deaf or somethin' (Shut the fuck up) Man, the streets gave me stripes, I'm a ref or somethin' (Yeah) Get the advance from a label, then invest the money Open up a new spot, preacher come and bless 'em for me I was in that town, had to leave, it got hot (Shh) If it ain't no money, I don't talk, I ain't shy Glizzy with extension hit both sides like it's bi I just pray to God that it land out the sky, yeah [Chorus: WEBBO] Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Just made about a fifty-piece Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Just made about a fifty-piece Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three [Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo] Never change on the guys, we play by the rules Made a way outta nothin', we paid like the Jews Put a two on that dog, yeah, I play with the food I got ten watches bustdown, this chain like a fool All the money in the world'll never make me tell Put that on my babygirl, they won't make me tell Shit, I'd rather go to hell 'fore they break me down We can go to war, box it out, it don't make me nothin' Just took another flight to Cali, I'm plugged with the Crips Best dog in the city, it's jumpin' the fence Left the feds for that bitch and got one on my hip I can never show too much love 'cause love get you killed Give a fuck about no money, I'm a man of respect These niggas runnin' at the mouth, I done ran up a check Stayed ten toes down like hands on a pet Always be the loudest in the room get jammed on they rep, ugh [Chorus: WEBBO] Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Just made about a fifty-piece Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three Runnin' up a check in my big B's Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee Just made about a fifty-piece Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three