Yah huh uh yah
Yah huh yah
Huh uh uh
I'm still waiting for that check
Been waiting for that check
Huh
Business deals got me waitin for a check in the mail
But I can't let her know that, run her mouth, bitch'll tell
Opps be in my comments throwin shade, but you failed
Like that shi don't happen to me, what the f*ck is a L
Bitch I'm gon boss up for all of my losses; made racks cuz I can
Put all of my opps on some t-shirts, that's why the f*ck nigga ran
If I dont make it with this rap shit B is the muhf*ckin plan
DM a bad bitch on the gram, said I'm makin her feel like a fan
AND SHE HATE IT
Yah
All these damn drugs in my system
Bitch I won this shit, but at what cost
You was just a product I created
Got up in ma bag, T'd up, bitch a boss
Ain't nobody better than me, no one tellin me shit
Like I'm a pioneer, I'm the first to do it; I taught you how to use that blick
I can tell time but I don't need a watch, I just wanted to showoff this cartier wrist
Woah
You said ya bitch wanna come to my shows
Like tell me some shit I don't already know BITCH
F*ck f*ck nigga
Bitch I'm tired of waiting
Like why won't you pussies get a clue
Hit a backwood, then a blunt, got me hazing
I don't even feel like finishing this shit, f*ck you
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Yah huh uh yah
Yah huh yah
Huh uh uh
I'm still waiting for that check
Been waiting for that check
Huh
Business deals got me waitin for a check in the mail
But I can't let her know that, run her mouth, bitch'll tell
Opps be in my comments throwin shade, but you failed
Like that shi don't happen to me, what the f*ck is a L
Bitch I'm gon boss up for all of my losses; made racks cuz I can
Put all of my opps on some t-shirts, that's why the f*ck nigga ran
If I dont make it with this rap shit B is the muhf*ckin plan
DM a bad bitch on the gram, said I'm makin her feel like a fan
AND SHE HATE IT
Yah
All these damn drugs in my system
Bitch I won this shit, but at what cost
You was just a product I created
Got up in ma bag, T'd up, bitch a boss
Ain't nobody better than me, no one tellin me shit
Like I'm a pioneer, I'm the first to do it; I taught you how to use that blick
I can tell time but I don't need a watch, I just wanted to showoff this cartier wrist
Woah
You said ya bitch wanna come to my shows
Like tell me some shit I don't already know BITCH
F*ck f*ck nigga
Bitch I'm tired of waiting
Like why won't you pussies get a clue
Hit a backwood, then a blunt, got me hazing
I don't even feel like finishing this shit, f*ck you
Yah huh yah
Huh uh uh
I'm still waiting for that check
Been waiting for that check
Huh
Business deals got me waitin for a check in the mail
But I can't let her know that, run her mouth, bitch'll tell
Opps be in my comments throwin shade, but you failed
Like that shi don't happen to me, what the f*ck is a L
Bitch I'm gon boss up for all of my losses; made racks cuz I can
Put all of my opps on some t-shirts, that's why the f*ck nigga ran
If I dont make it with this rap shit B is the muhf*ckin plan
DM a bad bitch on the gram, said I'm makin her feel like a fan
AND SHE HATE IT
Yah
All these damn drugs in my system
Bitch I won this shit, but at what cost
You was just a product I created
Got up in ma bag, T'd up, bitch a boss
Ain't nobody better than me, no one tellin me shit
Like I'm a pioneer, I'm the first to do it; I taught you how to use that blick
I can tell time but I don't need a watch, I just wanted to showoff this cartier wrist
Woah
You said ya bitch wanna come to my shows
Like tell me some shit I don't already know BITCH
F*ck f*ck nigga
Bitch I'm tired of waiting
Like why won't you pussies get a clue
Hit a backwood, then a blunt, got me hazing
I don't even feel like finishing this shit, f*ck you
Writer: Trey Oates
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