If you don't see them niggas with me We ain't cool no more
They probably tried to f*ck me over I Could never hoe
They gone do anything for the Cheese
If anything I'm just doing me
Running up them racks all on the Daily
I'm trapping
I been getting money coming in
Got traffic
Back end back end back end back end I'm crazy with it
Cash in packs in now I'm up just can't Get lazy with it
I told mama I been trapping you ain't Gotta worry bout me
Ima go and get this money still Regardless as you see
And my daddy tryna visit but my House still smell like trees
F*cked around and missed Thanksgiving cause they know I had To eat
It's a dirty game in these streets gotta Ride with that steel on me
Know you riding round with that Steel still can get killed homie
Know you'll always probably be broke worrying bout a bitch homie
Niggas always tryna get free tell 'em I Ain't got shit on me
You don't need be worrying bout me Cause I heard yo bitch want me
You don't need be talking to me need To get yo bitch homie
You ain't even really bout that life i Blame yo big homie
And you know how it's going down I Keep that stick on me
No cap I put a scarf on I got drip on Fleek
No cap I really trap i re-up every Week
No cap man I don't even Cap so don't Even play with me
No cap man I ain't no rat
But I still want the cheese
Can't get stuck up in this trap but I Still want the cheese
Somehow she know that ima dog but She still calling me
She don't love me she love my trees and that shit bitter sweet
We ain't even f*ck she fell in love Won't let that get to me
I been tryna get a mill I think I been To meek
I can't let no one get close they turn To enemies
If you ain't talking bout no cash that Shit there obsolete
If you been hanging with the opps Then you an opp to me
If you don't see them ni**as with me we ain't cool no more
They probably tried to f*ck me over I Could never hoe
They gone do anything for the Cheese
If anything I'm just doing me
It's a dirty game in these streets gotta Ride with that steel on me
Know you riding round with that Steel still can get killed homie
Know you'll always probably be Broke worrying bout a bitch homie
Niggas always tryna get free tell 'em I ain't got shit on me
2 Mellow - Cheese Lyrics
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If you don't see them niggas with me We ain't cool no more
They probably tried to f*ck me over I Could never hoe
They gone do anything for the Cheese
If anything I'm just doing me
Running up them racks all on the Daily
I'm trapping
I been getting money coming in
Got traffic
Back end back end back end back end I'm crazy with it
Cash in packs in now I'm up just can't Get lazy with it
I told mama I been trapping you ain't Gotta worry bout me
Ima go and get this money still Regardless as you see
And my daddy tryna visit but my House still smell like trees
F*cked around and missed Thanksgiving cause they know I had To eat
It's a dirty game in these streets gotta Ride with that steel on me
Know you riding round with that Steel still can get killed homie
Know you'll always probably be broke worrying bout a bitch homie
Niggas always tryna get free tell 'em I Ain't got shit on me
You don't need be worrying bout me Cause I heard yo bitch want me
You don't need be talking to me need To get yo bitch homie
You ain't even really bout that life i Blame yo big homie
And you know how it's going down I Keep that stick on me
No cap I put a scarf on I got drip on Fleek
No cap I really trap i re-up every Week
No cap man I don't even Cap so don't Even play with me
No cap man I ain't no rat
But I still want the cheese
Can't get stuck up in this trap but I Still want the cheese
Somehow she know that ima dog but She still calling me
She don't love me she love my trees and that shit bitter sweet
We ain't even f*ck she fell in love Won't let that get to me
I been tryna get a mill I think I been To meek
I can't let no one get close they turn To enemies
If you ain't talking bout no cash that Shit there obsolete
If you been hanging with the opps Then you an opp to me
If you don't see them ni**as with me we ain't cool no more
They probably tried to f*ck me over I Could never hoe
They gone do anything for the Cheese
If anything I'm just doing me
It's a dirty game in these streets gotta Ride with that steel on me
Know you riding round with that Steel still can get killed homie
Know you'll always probably be Broke worrying bout a bitch homie
Niggas always tryna get free tell 'em I ain't got shit on me
They probably tried to f*ck me over I Could never hoe
They gone do anything for the Cheese
If anything I'm just doing me
Running up them racks all on the Daily
I'm trapping
I been getting money coming in
Got traffic
Back end back end back end back end I'm crazy with it
Cash in packs in now I'm up just can't Get lazy with it
I told mama I been trapping you ain't Gotta worry bout me
Ima go and get this money still Regardless as you see
And my daddy tryna visit but my House still smell like trees
F*cked around and missed Thanksgiving cause they know I had To eat
It's a dirty game in these streets gotta Ride with that steel on me
Know you riding round with that Steel still can get killed homie
Know you'll always probably be broke worrying bout a bitch homie
Niggas always tryna get free tell 'em I Ain't got shit on me
You don't need be worrying bout me Cause I heard yo bitch want me
You don't need be talking to me need To get yo bitch homie
You ain't even really bout that life i Blame yo big homie
And you know how it's going down I Keep that stick on me
No cap I put a scarf on I got drip on Fleek
No cap I really trap i re-up every Week
No cap man I don't even Cap so don't Even play with me
No cap man I ain't no rat
But I still want the cheese
Can't get stuck up in this trap but I Still want the cheese
Somehow she know that ima dog but She still calling me
She don't love me she love my trees and that shit bitter sweet
We ain't even f*ck she fell in love Won't let that get to me
I been tryna get a mill I think I been To meek
I can't let no one get close they turn To enemies
If you ain't talking bout no cash that Shit there obsolete
If you been hanging with the opps Then you an opp to me
If you don't see them ni**as with me we ain't cool no more
They probably tried to f*ck me over I Could never hoe
They gone do anything for the Cheese
If anything I'm just doing me
It's a dirty game in these streets gotta Ride with that steel on me
Know you riding round with that Steel still can get killed homie
Know you'll always probably be Broke worrying bout a bitch homie
Niggas always tryna get free tell 'em I ain't got shit on me
Writer: Joseph Miller
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