Cut The Check - Mac Miller feat Chief Keef

I'm a motherf_cking fool, cut the check
I'm a working motherf_cker need a desk
I don't have a heart I don't even need a chest
I'm a mess, they be saying they up next that's a stretch
Hold your breath let me bow to the crowd sh_t I'm blessed
Well I must be, b_tches want to f_ck me [?] on front street
The cards on the table gin rummy
Have a blast have a ball have a motherf_cking great time
Beast I'm a dog got a squad full of K-9s
I'm a motherf_cking fool, cut the check
I'mma get it 'til there ain't sh_t left to get
No stress running suicides don't even break a sweat
I'm a threat, code red when your line get pressed
You getting f_cked by your contract what the fine print says
Told you once I told you twice, I get the Lamb it's over rice
I whip the Lamb it's overpriced, the life is good the hoes are dikes
The type of sh_t don't happen overnight, I'm a motherf_cking fool

This sh_t on 100 degrees, hard as f_ck ain't in a rush
I let the money come to me, I'm a business man
I'm way too young to be this rich
I don't know what to do with all this sh_t
I'm out of control, lord can you save my soul?
How convenient, you ain't worried about sh_t right now
How convenient, you just tryna keep it lit right now
How convenient, screaming money over b_tches right now
How convenient, bet you're feeling like the sh_t right now

[Chief Keef:]
How convenient, undefeated
Walked up in Neimans spent the sac then I'm leaving
Smoking on reefer OG reeking
Got the cops pull me over they gon' want to take the Bimmer
But I'mma do the dash beat it like Tina
And I got my nina boy you better be subpoenaed
Walked in the spot, ice on, lights on, blingin'
Someone start a fire cause it's f_cking freezing
I'm high off life give me the blunt I'm a roll it
I got hot rocks I'ma let you hold it
I was posted with the hammer y'all was telling police
Now I wrestle with racks, b_tch I'm Mick Foley
Sh_t made me go woo like Rick Florer
I mean Ric Flair b_tch boy I've been player
You a bench warmer boy I've been playing
Walked up the stairs look at my shoes like them cleaner
But I shoulda worn the other ones cause them better

This sh_t on 100 degrees, hard as f_ck ain't in a rush
I let the money come to me, I'm a business man
I'm way too young to be this rich
I don't know what to do with all this sh_t
I'm out of control, lord can you save my soul?
How convenient, you ain't worried about sh_t right not
How convenient, you just tryna keep it lit right now
How convenient, screaming money over b_tches right now
How convenient, bet you're feeling like the sh_t right now
Cut the check

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