Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque, cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque, cheque (See the cheque)
I know I’m jiggy, I put it before Jigga
I got the country asking if I’m working for Jigga
My life ain’t been the same since the season before
‘Cause I turned into gold bitch and I owe it to no nigga
My business stay undercover like watch from the cold head
And my bitches stay undercovers and play with the scrotum
My bottom row is made of gold and your hoe is a gold-digger
My first song was Get Going, now I’m a go-getter
Oh which one of you hasbins got some advice to give?
They just point me to wherever dumb and dumber live
If I made them hate me now, well this summer I get killed
I heard so and so just made it out the one-hit-wonder-ville
Oh which one of you kids wanna fuck with my pockets plans
New niggas hate me ‘cause I turned they pops into fans
Old niggas hate me ‘cause they baby-mamas got snapped
And I’m known, it's just you don't got any chance
I went from having loser written on my forehead
To losing sleep and having bitches on they four legs
To only wearing shit if it’s imported
To only smiling back if you important
Connect the dots, I’m connecting flights in Paris
And now we slack, we living on the place
And then I flew my nigga up to Spain
Google dictionary, handy just to tell girls our names
Learned how to say
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque, cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque, cheque (See the cheque)
Look, I bust a rhyme and make you break your fucking neck
Niggas cuffing dimes, the only thing I cuff is a cheque
Ask the people who got it, they’ll tell you straight up that I'm next
You tried to play your part but only just played yourself
Whoa, congratulations you could’ve been half as basic
I know I lack patience but still the masses is await me
I know I try to pace it but look how fast she got naked
I mean…I been Magic since when they still had McGrady
Lord look how you made me, how can one be this wavy?
Now when they debate about the best you know they say me
They hire me on spot, I never needed any training
Then I met Nasty C and be both started heavy-weighting
Man check out the muscles, instrumentals get tussled
Pounding on these beats ‘til I get bruises on my knuckles
I’m that one cuzzo who's up to what niggas done know
Doing it for my city, my YG niggas dun know
I was trapping hitting licks to early mornings
Losing sleep and having bitches on they four legs
Puff a lot but only if this spliff is potent
But now I hit the spliffs to get the hits in motion
Moving to Durban, I connect the flights in Paris
My parents always ask about my plans
I’m ‘bout to fly my nigga out here just to see what changed
But I swear in about a week or two he'll probably go insane, make him break his fucking...
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque, cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque (See the cheque)
Break your fucking neck (Gotta break)
When you see the cheque, cheque (See the cheque)
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Check - Nasty C and Erick Rush
