MWYMA

Check, put your money where your mouth at Talk, talk shit, they ain't really 'bout that I ain't never seen a day I was down bad Made an album, turned it to a city soundtrack Check, put your money where your mouth at Talk, talk shit, they ain't really 'bout that I ain't never seen a day I was down bad Made an album, turned it to a city soundtrack Yo Put your money where your mouth is Keep the circle tight, don't give a f*ck 'bout what nobody says Like he said, she said But we ain't even listening They try to ride our wave, we can't get rid of 'em Some conversation starters, man we came up from the bottom We turn heads, if we pull up then they talk 'bout us This ain't bout you, this 'bout trust They want a piece of the pot We send 'em home, you ain't nothing but an afterthought Yeah, hold up Ain't move like this just to stay broke I ain't fronting no peso, so get yo bitch off my payroll Bloody stains on the halo I been pouring up with my angels Catch us next year, playing Staples 6 zero appraisal, it's like what Check the kid, yeah he the one All my bitches come in 2's I can give you what you want But only if you want a noose Really out here in the mud Check the dirt up on my shoes All these nonames want a cut, I slice 'em up like Doctor Fu What's a prodigy to a rap prophet like, huh Issa lot of G's, make a quick deposit like, huh What's a prodigy to a rap prophet like, huh Issa lot of G's, make a quick deposit like, huh Check, put your money where your mouth at Talk, talk shit, they ain't really 'bout that I ain't never seen a day I was down bad Made an album, turned it to a city soundtrack Check, put your money where your mouth at Talk, talk shit, they ain't really 'bout that I ain't never seen a day I was down bad Made an album, turned it to a city soundtrack Turn your career into bygones Got 'em sleeping with the lights on Under the pillow's a python My god, young Cog an icon Bad bitches in the back of the whip Bad business, you know that's what it is If I see you talking, I won't ask you again And here I thought these rappers actually penned, yeah It's the new school nuisance from the South Rep the city in the booth, we hold it down Keep ya girl on a noose when I'm around, yeah yeah It's the motherfucking shot caller Neck cold, got me shaking like a shock collar Won't stop 'til I'm banking that top dollar All you boys will ever be is some glock fodder, yeah yeah I'm the middleman Dump the duffel off, do what I can I don't cash the check Just let it pile up, yeah where I stand Never rocked a chain Keeping all your gold up in that can Know the seasons changing When I see the color of my bands Gotta build the set Let me be the keeper of the funds How you say you run the brand Know the vault be filled with ones Say that I'm your world You know that I've been living on the sun Nothing matters, keep the chatter down until the lotto comes Yeah Who them lil boys up on the rise, yeah woah When we drop, you know it cause a crisis, oh Yeah, I heard your new shit, but I ain't like it, no I can't give you no connect, I ain't Verizon, woah Who them lil boys up on the rise, yeah woah When we drop, you know it cause a crisis, oh Yeah, I heard your new shit, but I ain't like it, no I can't give you no connect, I ain't Verizon, woah Check, put your money where your mouth at Talk, talk shit, they ain't really 'bout that I ain't never seen a day I was down bad Made an album, turned it to a city soundtrack Check, put your money where your mouth at Talk, talk shit, they ain't really 'bout that I ain't never seen a day I was down bad Made an album, turned it to a city soundtrack