Cut the Check (feat. Chief Keef) (Explicit)

Cut the Check (feat. Chief Keef) (Explicit) - Mac Miller/Chief Keef

Lyrics by：Anderson Hernandez/Keith Cozart/Malcolm McCormick

Produced by：Vinylz

Published by：Vinylz Music Group/Sony/ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP)/Chief Keef Music (BMI) and Staircase Works Publishing (BMI)

Produced by：Vinylz and Boi 1da for 1da Boi Productions Inc. Co-produced by Jahaan Sweet

Recorded by：Josh Berg at Mac's Crib Los Angeles CA

I'm a ********** fool cut the check

I'm a workin' ********** need a desk ****

I don't got a heart I don't even need a chest

I'm a mess they be sayin' they up next that's a stretch

Hold your breath let me bow to the crowd

**** I'm blessed

Well I must be ****** want to **** me bump uglies on front street

The cards on the table gin rummy

Have a blast have a ball have a ********** great time

Beast I'm a dog got a squad full of K-9s

I'm a ********** fool cut the check

I'ma get it 'til there ain't **** left to get

No stress runnin' suicides don't even break a sweat

I'm a threat code red when your line get pressed

You gettin' ****** 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 dykes

This type of **** don't happen overnight

I'm a ********** fool

This **** on one hundred degrees

Hard as **** ain't in a rush

I let the money come to me I'm a businessman

I'm way too young to be this rich

Don't know what to do with all this ****

I'm out of control

Lord can you save my soul?

How convenient you ain't worried 'bout **** right now

How convenient you're just tryna keep it lit right now

How convenient screamin' money over ****** right now

How convenient bet you're feelin' like the **** right now

How convenient undefeated

Walked up in Neimans spent the sack then I'm leavin'

Smokin' on reefer OG reekin'

If the cops pull me over they gon' want to take the Bimmer

But I'ma 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 ******* freezin'

I'm high off life give me the blunt I'ma roll it

I got hot rocks I'ma let you hold it

I was posted with the hammer y'all was tellin' police

Now I wrestle with the racks ***** I'm Mick Foley

**** made me go "Woo" like Rick Florer

I mean Ric Flair ***** boy I've been player

You a bench warmer boy I've been playin'

Walked up the stairs look at my shoes like "Them cleaner"

But I should've worn the other ones 'cause them better

This **** on one hundred degrees

Hard as **** ain't in a rush

I let the money come to me I'm a businessman

I'm way too young to be this rich

Don't know what to do with all this ****

I'm out of control

Lord can you save my soul?

How convenient you ain't worried 'bout **** right now

How convenient you're just tryna keep it lit right now

How convenient screamin' money over ****** right now

How convenient bet you're feelin' like the **** right now

Cut the check