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[Intro]
Doin’ what I gotta do
(Hold up, one more time)
Did it 'cause I got to (Repeat that sh*t, like what you said?)
(Hold up, one more time)
Makin' cheese and goin’ ham (Hold that mof*ckin' mop too)
A n*gga gettin’ bread (Repeat that sh*t, like what you said?)
"How he still so skinny?" when you know I’m gettin’— (Makin' cheese and goin’ ham)
(Told the b*tch she a—)
Put that lil’ boy in the dirt, ayy

[Chorus]
Hold up, one more time
Repeat that sh*t, like what you said?
Makin' cheese and goin’ ham, a n*gga gettin’ bread
"How he still so skinny?" when you know I’m gettin’ fed
b*tches all up on me and they humpin’ on my leg

[Verse 1]
This sh*t is just business
What about? Man, you a fed
Mind yo' own lil' business
You don't got none? Oh, I feel
I don’t like her that much
Told her, “b*tch, just give me head”
Ain't no W-E, it's no you and me, don’t get upset
Pullin’ up then pushin’ off
We empty out the boulevard
I’m hittin’ everyone involved
And droppin’ bodies in the car
I let the bullet do the talk
Then paramedic do the walk
They send your body somewhere far
I love to see them dead and gone
[Bridge]
Yeah, my chain flaunt
Yeah, my same song
Yeah, my pain dark
You ain’t came far
You ain’t sayin’ none
And b*tch, I said wassup
I blow a blunt up in the cut
I tell them n*ggas, “What you on?”
Yeah, my chain flaunt
Yeah, my same song
Yeah, my pain dark
You ain’t came far
You ain’t sayin’ none
And b*tch, I said wassup
I blow a blunt up in the cut
I tell them n*ggas, “What you on?”

[Verse 2]
Prophetic, my line prophetic
Watch me flex like calisthenics
I’m movin’ while you standin’
At your chest just like a pendant
I’m up it while you standard
I suggest you mind your manners
Or end up no appendage
I’m too focused while you famished
Save yourself or get embarrassed
I do more than micromanage
All my bars go hand-in-handin'
Me? The title wasn’t granted
Had to steal it like a bandit
I’m in this b*tch and now you understand it
For real, hah
[Interlude]
Doin’ what I gotta do
Did it ‘cause I got to
Hold the mof*ckin’ mop too
Told the b*tch she a thot too

[Chorus]
Hold up, one more time
Repeat that sh*t, like what you said?
Makin' cheese and goin’ ham, a n*gga gettin’ bread
"How he still so skinny?" when you know I’m gettin’ fed
b*tches all up on me and they humpin’ on my leg