RUNNIN THRU CHECKS

I be runnin' through these checks If you ain't bout the money Then it's on to the next I know they be hating on me We gon step em on they necks I know it's my time I'm gon prove em ' who the best (uh) He gon die, about his pride Trust no hoe, who feeding lies If you ain't fuckin wit me You gon have to pick a side Stop wit all that double dippin Find yo own bitch, What's with all shit you spittin' I'm by my lone shit, Do this on my own, I'm in the zone bitch Better watch yo tone Shit get hectic, I got demons i ain't showin I'm getting fried from this kush that I be smokin You can't hang if you ain't got no type of motion I ain't want no feature shit is trash Who gon be there for you When you need em I got my own back F*ck the other side He gon die bout his pride I be running up a check Get em' whacked they spilling lies F*ck the other side You scared to live but wish to die How you say that you gon slide But you gone switching sides How you switch on me, Then you go spreading lies I can't hang with fakes, I see snakes all the time How you switch on me Then you go spreading lies I can't hang with fakes I see snakes all the time (bitch!)