Run Up a Check

[Chorus: Rocket Da Goon]

Me and my niggas tryna run up a check

We in a trip just tryna board us a jet

You will never understand my pain and struggle

This money, oh, all I know is I gotta hustle

I pour up my pain in this dirty Fanta

I ain't in the team

Ain't doin' it front no cameras

I'm makin' plays on the backstreet in pajamas

I'm paranoia ain't gonna run around with the hammer

[Verse 1: Warhol]

(Same shit, nigga)

This 4k, miss

My aim ain't perfect

Ain't no jammin'

Some niggas robbin'

But no touchin'

We go scammin'

Rob cooked you and me on his flight home

Ain't no scammin'

I take all on me [?]

'Til they landin'

My forces fly like presidential

Where you goin'?

Louisiana, Mardi Gras

Where they're be porn

So icy

Shorty stepping in we gotta snore

My bitch so bad

My niggas love it

She be grown

She fuck with niggas

I'm so thorough

I'm the chosen

I flip the script

Change up the wrist

My love for ocean

[Chorus: Rocket Da Goon]

Me and my niggas tryna run up a check

We in a trip just tryna board us a jet

You will never understand my pain and struggle

This money, oh, all I know is I gotta hustle

I pour up my pain in this dirty Fanta

I ain't in the team

Ain't doin' it front no cameras

I'm makin' plays on the backstreet in pajamas

I'm paranoia ain't gonna run around with the hammer

[Verse 2: Rocket Da Goon]

I'm on the backstreet

Ridin' round with the crew

I'm paranoia

I hope them follow me home

Pullin' in the driveway

One in the dome

I swear this life I live

It's a motion picture

Every day I crack the seal

I'm fuckin' up my liver

Free all my niggas locked down in the system

I can't front fool stamps in welfare

I mean it's so hard

I think I need a wheelchair

Huh, percocets and politics

Kickin' shit with a model, bitch

Half ass champ paid a lot for this

Ten bans in my jogger, fit

You a suck I'ma hit that lick

She gave me money and you paid that bitch

Serve your favorite rapper a brick

Serve your favorite rap with a stick

[Skit: Rocket Da Goon + Female Voice [?]]

What's up I'm in the booth what's the deal?

You in the booth?

Yeah, what's up?

What are you up to?

Fairmont, Santa Monica, you pullin' up?

The studio?

Yeah

What up?

I'm with the homies [?]

Because, I want the homies too!

[Chorus: Rocket Da Goon]

Me and my niggas tryna run up a check

We in a trip just tryna board us a jet

You will never understand my pain and struggle

This money, oh, all I know is I gotta hustle

I pour up my pain in this dirty Fanta

I ain't in the team

Ain't doin' it front no cameras

I'm makin' plays on the backstreet in pajamas

I'm paranoia ain't gonna run around with the hammer