[Intro:]
Stop!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I got no more trust for these n***as
I got no respect for these n***as
I can't get no check for these bitches

[Chorus:]
Bro said when he get out we gon' flex up
Not a check don't call, just text us
Out of breath, my lung smoke pressure
Get back, swear y'all n***as extra
I do not care what these fake people say
'Cause they really be all on that fuck shit
I don't got time to be playing these games
Not 'bout money, that's end of discussion
Bro said when he get out we gon' flex up
Not a check don't call, just text us
Out of breath, my lung smoke pressure
Get back, swear y'all n***as extra
I be like why this 'lil n***a be acting so tough
And we all know he bluffing?
Need 50 mil' in the safe at the end of the day
I can't settle for nothing

[Verse 1:]
Yah, my brodie stay calling my line
Yeah, he hit me all of the time
He said, 'lil bro just stay on yo' grind
Stack up yo' money I swear you'll be fine
When he get out we gon' flex, yeah
I want them diamonds my neck, yeah
I wanna ball like I'm Steph, yeah
I wanna get me a check, yeah
You let me down
Now I'm not around
I be smoking gas
I be in the clouds
You can't come around
So you gotta frown
Now I'm running checks
You just run around
Oh, you love me now?
What a surprise
I cannot change on my guys
But these n***as change for a dime