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Check (Money Make Us Crazy) (feat. Quamae nahledg)

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So they wanna talk crazy, huh I can talk crazy Especially when it come to that money I talk that shit for real Niggas like Gav be easy I'd rather be difficult, smile on your face and I'm serious Feeling like Dom, beat that ass fast when I'm furious Look at what I did All over money made a mess of you I got the cleaner, he's the best, and professional Take what's in your pockets, f*ck all the rest of you Bout that pot of gold, nigga, who treasure you Bring it 3D to your vestibule, do you dirty, filthy residue This drip say I'm bout revenue Mind sharp, it'll sever you I demolish abolish these niggas Shit, they should pay homage To me cause I'm way more accomplished than liars that say they ride Ain't got no mileage, I stay on that money Bank, Benjis, bills, bucks, yen Cheddar, chicken the bag, bread, pesos, shillings, mula Mucho dinero, and these guys never care, my nigga Greedy people never ever share, my nigga Don't come around here, my nigga F*ck around, get yourself aired, my nigga The money make us crazy F*ck you mean, you sound shady They yelling out, f*ck you, pay me I put in work, I wanna check All my niggas need a check All these bitches wanna check All my people wanna check F*ck you mean, you sound shady They yelling out, f*ck you, pay me F*ck you mean, you sound shady They yelling out, f*ck you, pay me I'm making money, females, they hated me, want me I am not stupid, you dummy Niggas that's cool with me, fool me I got the cheese, so they choosin They tryna scoff me, they newsy Thousand dollars for your chic like I'm boozy Niggas tryna rob me, tryna loot me I pull a gun, it got spooky How much it cost for that pussy Psyche, that shit is looser than Loose leaf I will not pay for that coochie Niggas will take for the money Niggas will hate for the money Wearing the cape for the money I'm tryna get a stack all of my money I'm tryna stack all my honey What would you do for a stack Stab your homie in the back Rob him for all that he had Let that nigga get clapped Rob that nigga for a stack Run up in your homie house Smack on his mom and his dad I feel like this is a fact That's why I would never lack Cause niggas be doing dumb shit for a stack F*ck a stack, I'ma make mills Selling this green in the hills Selling this white in the snow Niggas is never on go The money make us crazy F*ck you mean, you sound shady They yelling out, f*ck you, pay me I put in work, I want a check All my niggas need a check All these bitches want a check All my people want a check F*ck you mean, you sound shady They yelling out, f*ck you, pay me F*ck you mean, you sound shady They yelling out, f*ck you, pay me
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