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waitin on the checc - z-ro lyrics

[verse 1]
never did sell my soul (no i did not)
and my money don’t fold (no, it does not)
i’m chasin’ paper right now
i’m never chasin’ you hoes
if you smoke like i smoke (yeah)
if you drink like i drink (drink like i drink)
you’re so f*cked up right now
you wanna come down, but you can’t
i done smoked a lil’ bit of that bud of kush
i done smoked a whole lot of that louis
i done drunk a lil’ bit of that
i done drunk a whole lot of that louis
know my enemies might try to catch me slippin’
’cause i’m f*cked up, feelin’ real groovy
but anytime they tried me, i knocked them hoes out
when they wake up, they gon’ try to sue me, i’m good, though
[chorus]
we ain’t waitin’ on the check to clear
our money good, we gon’ buy a neighborhood, that’s our projects this year
“mr. mcvey, sign on the dotted line,” that’s what i expect to hear
and i don’t give a godd*mn what they say about me, ’cause i bet they gon’ respect me here
yeah, we ain’t waitin’ on the check to clear
our money good, we gon’ buy a neighborhood, that’s our projects this year
need to be in cali ’bout two or three hours, cool, we could take a jet from here
and i don’t give a godd*mn what they say about me, i don’t give a godd*mn what they say about me

[verse 2]
you’re godd*mn right, i’ve been at it for a minute
from dead broke to so much, i can’t even spend it
my hustle on some master p sh*t, it’s no limit
if they waitin’ on a pack from me, you know i gotta send it
and if they got beef with me, you know i gotta end it
it ain’t gon’ take me long, i’ma be there in a minute
i’ma find out where you live and then i’ll pull up on your b*tch ass
kick in the front door and real n*ggas runnin’ up in it
them n*ggas is alright, but my n*ggas just the illest
not here to make friends, we are here to hurt feelings
from [?][1:42] to livin’ like a republican (mo city, texas)
but i’m not a republican, look at me, i’m just livin’
you know i came in the dome, said it before
i never go to sleep on the floor no more
i never put trust in a ho no more
and no more groups, either, i’ma stay so low
i ain’t wanna be one*deep, that’s how they made me
i know you probably heard that hater sayin’ i was crazy
somebody need to tell that hater that he need to pay me
but it ain’t like i need it, though, i get a bag daily
you know i’m ridin’ cadillac from the mid*eighties
fifth wheel relaxin’, why is it so lazy?
somebody need to tell my baby mama, stop tryna get a check from me
let me be a father to my baby, i’m good, though
[chorus]
we ain’t waitin’ on the check to clear
our money good, we gon’ buy a neighborhood, that’s our projects this year
“mr. mcvey, sign on the dotted line,” that’s what i expect to hear
and i don’t give a godd*mn what they say about me, ’cause i bet they gon’ respect me here
yeah, we ain’t waitin’ on the check to clear
our money good, we gon’ buy a neighborhood, that’s our projects this year
need to be in cali ’bout two or three hours, cool, we could take a jet from here
and i don’t give a godd*mn what they say about me, i don’t give a godd*mn what they say about me

- z ro lyrics

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