Gimmie Tha Check (feat. benjamin.)
Reece Rowan & Abstract Inspector
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He couldn't give up those riches Well you could probably sit there this morning and say I ain't gon' have no problem with that I ain't rich You come into this world with nothing And you're going out of here with nothing It'd be easier for a camel to fit through the eye of a needle Than for a rich person to get into heaven Gimmie tha check Or I might take all the shit off your wrist and your neck Liquid asset Hitting a lick if you miss that'll leave you in debt Got a mindset If you don't give me the green then I'm spilling the red Making a threat If I ain't ending with bags then I leave you with death Gimmie tha cash then imma take off and skirt on your ass Doing dash I'm running track Every time that you gon' give me the bag Counting up stacks, counting up racks Gimmie the cash, gimmie tha check Gimmie the pack, gimmie the rent Don't double back that shit spent, yo Cancel all your plans and actions We got a hundred dollar bill fat transactions, uh All the money comes in fractions Over a thousand digital reactions, extractions Somebody gimme tha check I'm spitting like money is worthless reckless I'm making these bitches jealous maybe I'll buy em a diamond neckless My wallet took Adderall and shared with my money my pockets restless Ain't robbing no banks at all just snatching ya chain and jumping fences Maybe I'm robbing ya house and break a few and then cover expenses Maybe if you didn't want we rob you maybe get better defenses Cancel all your plans and actions We got a hundred dollar bill fat transactions, uh All the money comes in fractions Over a thousand digital reactions, extractions Need a dime I don't have the time to commit a crime Gotta rhyme and I gotta climb and I gotta shine Get a prime man is on a line getting money signs Drinking wine then I go and dine put it in her spine She was fine so I make her mine dump her to the side Then I buy me another guy man I'm fucking bi He was sly and he tried to lie shot him in his eye Then he died come and take slice of my fucking pie Yo, this ain't a show Know that you know when you takin my dose Man I be blowing and glowing my potion is golden and molten the same as my flow Man this shit gross There is no con there is always a pro Look at my growth Used to be trying to get up in studios now I be rapping this shit in my home, woah Back it up back it up back it up When I be rapping, spectacular Coming from cardio vascular I am no passenger more like a traveler I have no challenges People be hunting me like fucking scavengers But I be dodging them looking for canisters full of the cash Then they keep trying to smash At a young age heard Kanye I would never fall for a gold digger Hoes bitter old liquor No dinner go figure Reconsider see the bigger picture Then you become my investor Got so much metal I need a detector Stay with the bonds I ain't talking 'bout Spectre Flows are abstract call him Inspector, woo Yeah that money longer Blood in the water Gimmie tha check and I'm gone This shit is a slaughter Cancel ya plans and cancel ya actions Who is ya mans I need a reaction I need action traction friction passion Wearing all white my ashen fashion When I got cash no need for compassion When I got cash bitch I'm the attraction So are we gonna like end the song here No, no they're gonna think the song is over but then Ben is going to come in and do a verse Yeah I think I'm ready 'bout now Jesus Christ Ben what the f*ck happened to your voice I got a cold I got the cash you got the grass Open the car door and you get the pass Sit in the seat rap to the beat Shit turns to fire as I turn up the heat A clockwise turn a backbeat burn Listen and watch cause I hope you learn Discerning returning to learning concerning earnings A stern adjourning to reflect on yearnings of past lives Hope to cash a check one day to maybe save me some lines Hope to god one day I can pray to me and say I survived Think of the wish I had as a kid and now I have arrived You know I've been around a few people in my live who have had a lot of wealth And that's all they think about How to make more How to get more How to hoard more in And you know what happens I had a couple of them's funeral myself And you know what I put in that casket Not a nickle There wasn't nothing went in there with them Not even a check
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Written by: Benjamin Cadle, Cooper Woods, Reece Rowan
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