Raxx - Big Cheques

Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle and
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle and
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get that money
My mind feels
Like it's going a mile a minute
Hard to make it in my city
Know that y'all can feel it
I'm out here
Just trying to keep my chin up
That little voice in my head is
Telling me to give up
People say no RAXX
Hunny we need ya
Tell that to the six god
Drake I need a feature
Gotta work harder
Cuz Im selling out arenas
Just need y'all here for me
Say Erin I believe ya
Fame isn't something
That I'm out here chasing
Battling my demons
Is the only thing I'm facing
Can't sleep at night
Walking around I'm pacing
Take it all in
Baby I'm just here embracing
Gotta take it one day at a time
Cuz if you don't
You gonna sit here
And lose your mind
Watching everyone around me
Asking when is my time
But tell myself to keep on pushing
Girl you gotta grind
Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Now we making dreams
Happen in LA
Im Only there a week
But I bet Ill wanna stay
I work hard at this shit
I work every day
Gotta work now
Cuz later we gonna play
Telling my story's
love what most of y'all say
Hope I'm signing contracts
By the end of May
I Gotta manifest that shit
Girl I gotta pray
Sneak up from behind
Ima hit you with the stray
Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get that money

Written by:
Erin McCarroll

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