ZackTaylor - B L K C H K

People try to hit my line, if it ain't about a dime
You think you really bout to waste my time, nooooo
Don't check up on me
Unless you got a check for me
Indif. about to bring a stack in
Vick done got me back in the studio the move we on is solid, goooold
Don't check up on me
Unless you got a check for me

Thrown fits but thrown on lists
Flown in from mars own ship
Put it all together sewing kit
And show aint finna blow my only grip
On people who be wasting my time
That would be the only crime
I pay attention for mine and that's the protocol
Picture me rolling through all the pin heads
Stunting hard on them knocking em over now that's a Bowling ball
Work to give them things they do like
Uh Greyt minds I got my crew right
Yeah
Blue hunnids from the blue light indicating that it's time to cut off those who knew I
Came to them for just a word, but pthey took that mug for granted
If you hate I'm doing what you want I understand it
Always flyer than a bird, no matter what weather occurs
So if I ever will descend just know I've landed
Right on my ten toes into pools of big dough
Everybody had they chance to help the kid grow
Done performed skid row with the kid bro
But they don't wanna flip a nickel til the kid blow
Only fighting with myself like a schizo,
Kept it close with my soul while they get ghost
A rough path but I'm slicker than crisco
And only platinum on my mind like I'm Cisco

People try to hit my line, if it ain't about a dime
You think you really bout to waste my time, nooooo
Don't check up on me
Unless you got a check for me
Indif. about to bring a stack in
Vick done got me back in the studio the move we on is solid, goooold
Don't check up on me
Unless you got a check for me

Written by:
De'Andrea Martin

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