SINZ. - Cheque

He want smoke, I light him up like lighter
She say she want a fighter, told her baby I just fire

He want smoke, I light him up like lighter
She say she want a fighter, told her baby I just fire
You know the stick, uh, it is never tired
When I pull up like a bird I'm fly, uh
He want smoke, I light him up like lighter
She say she want a fighter, told her baby I just fire
You know the stick, uh, it is never tired
When I pull up like a bird I'm fly, uh

Strap on my side I'm moving lesbian
They watch me pass by, they standing watching like pedestrians
It's evident
I'm the one they envying
Bodybag the beat, the competition and i'm burying
Smurffy made the beat so the 808s go crazy
Like the world of Gumball, ye you know that I'm amazing
They told me that I'm fire
Ye they told me that I'm blazing
The ones that were sleeping on me finally are waking
Stepping on these niggas cause I see what's at stake
Applying so much pressure I can not hit the brakes
No I will not fail cause I got what it takes
Money by my side so I don't gotta chase
Watching how they staring at me from the bleachers
Put the game in a casket, call me the grim reaper
They listening to my verse and regard me as a preacher
Nike on my feet, no we don't do Adidas
Told me earn stripes, said I rather have the cheque
Nike on my feet, no we don't do Adidas
Told me earn stripes, said I rather have the cheque
Nike on my feet, no we don't do Adidas
Told me earn stripes, said I rather have the cheque

He want smoke, I light him up like lighter
She say she want a fighter, told her baby I just fire
You know the stick, uh, it is never tired
When I pull up like a bird I'm fly, uh

Written by:
Risuna Mashele

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