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Blue Cheese
by Mr.infinity
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I blew a check on my bond
I blew a check on my arm
I blew a check on my charm
You should just check out my charm
Then I got stressed
I blew a check on the fish
I blew a check on my wrist
I blew a check on my bitch
You-should just check out my bitch
See lately I been stressing
Ain't the rona
Ain't elections
Niggas claim they stepping
Fam ain't even got no weapons
On Facebook
Just flexing
The coka what I'm guessing
So when he run into the trap
My Youngins half court pressing
I love to coach
My Niggas love running plays
My Niggas love putting up shots
Specially ones ain't got no js
These Niggas always say they want smoke
Bro you don't even blaze
Stop tryna fit in
Dog
It's ok to make yo own way
Fucking wit young niggas
Cuz, they got endurance
30 on the clip
For the opp, insurance
Big ass chop shoot like a Tourette
All of this here
Got imported
30 in the mail N I Ain't got insurance
I know tha' smell Like a forest
Big glock tucker
Like Delores
Leave wit two or three hoes
Michael Jordan
I blew a check on my arm
I blew a check on the charm
I blew a check on the bomb
I blew a check on my bond
Then I got stressed
I blew a check on my wrist
I blew a check on the fish
I blew a check on my wrist
You should just check out my bitch
I blew a check on my bond
I blew a check on my arm
I blew a check on my charm
You should just check out my charm
Then I got stressed
I blew a check on the fish
I blew a check on my wrist
I blew a check on my bitch
You-should just check out my bitch
See lately I been stressing
Ain't the rona
Ain't elections
Niggas claim they stepping
Fam ain't even got no weapons
On Facebook
Just flexing
The coka what I'm guessing
So when he run into the trap
My Youngins half court pressing
I love to coach
My Niggas love running plays
My Niggas love putting up shots
Specially ones ain't got no js
These Niggas always say they want smoke
Bro you don't even blaze
Stop tryna fit in
Dog
It's ok to make yo own way
Fucking wit young niggas
Cuz, they got endurance
30 on the clip
For the opp, insurance
Big ass chop shoot like a Tourette
All of this here
Got imported
30 in the mail N I Ain't got insurance
I know tha' smell Like a forest
Big glock tucker
Like Delores
Leave wit two or three hoes
Michael Jordan
I blew a check on my arm
I blew a check on the charm
I blew a check on the bomb
I blew a check on my bond
Then I got stressed
I blew a check on my wrist
I blew a check on the fish
I blew a check on my wrist
You should just check out my bitch