Give me the money yeah yeah
Give me the money yeah yeah
Chase
Give me the money yeah yeah
Give me the money yeah yeah
Chase
I'm gonna make that bet that I'm gonna chase that check
Im gonna make it I'm gonna make it I'm gonna make it quick
Hardwork till I sweat
Never forget that the people who just chase they goals born to be the best!
Act out on the track now blow her back out nigga never back down get that check
All my haters wack now yall a class clowns, i get racks now oh shit damn that boy so blessed!
I'm Coast ride sitting pool at a big house with a smooth ride f*ck you thought
That tittie this tittie that ass tree fifty its all store bought
Hold up how the f*ck do you feel how the f*ck do not want all the clout
And the mills hold up yall niggas need to be real start feeling the real
Start making the deals shooting to kill stop grabbing the steel
Like bang bang man down shot another brother pow then go to a studio spit
How you proud that you shot another brother down
Jay Coast - Dat Check! Lyrics
Jay Coast - Dat Check! Lyrics
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Give me the money yeah yeah
Give me the money yeah yeah
Chase
Give me the money yeah yeah
Give me the money yeah yeah
Chase
I'm gonna make that bet that I'm gonna chase that check
Im gonna make it I'm gonna make it I'm gonna make it quick
Hardwork till I sweat
Never forget that the people who just chase they goals born to be the best!
Act out on the track now blow her back out nigga never back down get that check
All my haters wack now yall a class clowns, i get racks now oh shit damn that boy so blessed!
I'm Coast ride sitting pool at a big house with a smooth ride f*ck you thought
That tittie this tittie that ass tree fifty its all store bought
Hold up how the f*ck do you feel how the f*ck do not want all the clout
And the mills hold up yall niggas need to be real start feeling the real
Start making the deals shooting to kill stop grabbing the steel
Like bang bang man down shot another brother pow then go to a studio spit
How you proud that you shot another brother down
Give me the money yeah yeah
Chase
Give me the money yeah yeah
Give me the money yeah yeah
Chase
I'm gonna make that bet that I'm gonna chase that check
Im gonna make it I'm gonna make it I'm gonna make it quick
Hardwork till I sweat
Never forget that the people who just chase they goals born to be the best!
Act out on the track now blow her back out nigga never back down get that check
All my haters wack now yall a class clowns, i get racks now oh shit damn that boy so blessed!
I'm Coast ride sitting pool at a big house with a smooth ride f*ck you thought
That tittie this tittie that ass tree fifty its all store bought
Hold up how the f*ck do you feel how the f*ck do not want all the clout
And the mills hold up yall niggas need to be real start feeling the real
Start making the deals shooting to kill stop grabbing the steel
Like bang bang man down shot another brother pow then go to a studio spit
How you proud that you shot another brother down
Writer: Javan Emerson
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