[Intro]
Eh Heavy, turn the beat up though

[Chorus: Young Moe]
I wanna run up a check
She wanna throw me the box, I wanna get me some neck
Bitch, I'm a dawg, roof
You better come with a vet
He got the work, bet
Bitch, Imma die for my respect
Ain't got time for my ex
I wanna run up a check
She wanna throw me the box, I wanna get me some neck
Bitch, I'm a dawg, roof
You better come with a vet
He got the work, bet
Bitch, Imma die for my respect
Ain't got time for my ex

[Verse 1: Young Moe]
I'm tryna get me a comma
I gotta stay with my lama
See all my sticks, I'm Harry Potter
I put a hundred inside of a monster
I got a K, and it's itching to spray
My bitch is mad, we can't kick it today
She say her grace, when I put dick in her face
Pussy get wet as a lake
I don't be fucking with n***as who fake
My bitch just told me her peariad late
I'm in the gym, and I'm moving that weight
I got a chopper, it's singing like Drake
It be like Kiki
I'm getting cash, I'm selling gas, like I was BP
I need a change, got in the game, I done went knee deep
I go and get it when them n***as sleep
I keep that 40 on top of my lap, I don't feel safe when it's under the seat
I gotta bust it if anyone reach
We gon' be walking when nobody speak
I'd talk to Beethoven before the police
I fuck with junkies and n***as you calling a geek
I gotta eat
[Chorus: Young Moe]
I wanna run up a check
She wanna throw me the box, I wanna get me some neck
Bitch, I'm a dawg, roof
You better come with a vet
He got the work, bet
Bitch, Imma die for my respect
Ain't got time for my ex
I wanna run up a check
She wanna throw me the box, I wanna get me some neck
Bitch, I'm a dawg, roof
You better come with a vet
He got the work, bet
Bitch, Imma die for my respect
Ain't got time for my ex

[Verse 2: Fat Trel]
Plenty money, I got [?] coming, I got fiftys, hundreds and them pretty [?]
Fuck a bitch, and then delete her number
I've been really getting it in the summer
I'm really fucking with packages, with my Africans, I'm smoking with savages
Out in L.A. with the Spanish bitches
For the canabis, fuck the police and the management
[?] and I dammage it
Young Moe [?]
Pretty bitches and some real n***as, got some rich bitches on they third [?]
I'm really getting it, whipping it, flipping it, weighing it, packing and sending it
I really did it, I'm winning, I finished sipping codeine like a gentalman
I'm really hustling, muscling and tussling
Give me a pack and I'm busting it
I see an opp and I'm touching him
Busting him, fuck it, 'cause ain't no [?]
Codeine just to sleep, I'm a rich junky
Your bitch wanna fuck a king, I've been getting money
[Chorus: Young Moe]
I wanna run up a check
She wanna throw me the box, I wanna get me some neck
Bitch, I'm a dawg, roof
You better come with a vet
He got the work, bet
Bitch, Imma die for my respect
Ain't got time for my ex
I wanna run up a check
She wanna throw me the box, I wanna get me some neck
Bitch, I'm a dawg, roof
You better come with a vet
He got the work, bet
Bitch, Imma die for my respect
Ain't got time for my ex