Check, check, check
 
 LilJuMadeDisBeat
 
 
 Ay, say, nigga, I don't wanna talk
 
 Meet me at the bank, show me what you really 'bout
 
 Niggas ain't real when the shit really count
 
 That's why I keep my lil' cat in they mouth
 
 Say, bitch, I don't gotta cap
 
 Everything I talk, yeah, I really did that
 
 If you want beef, then my bitch gon' scratch
 
 I'ma get the money, so I let her handle that (Woo)
 
 
 Free JT (Ayy)
 
 Real bitches fuck with me (Ayy)
 
 I don't do shit for the free, man
 
 Y'all niggas gotta pay me (Ayy)
 
 Put some respect on my team (Huh)
 
 I'm the 1501 queen (Ayy)
 
 Bitch, you better learn who run it
 
 'Cause all this money gotta come through me (Ayy)
 
 
 I keep it realer than real
 
 Fuck all the critics and fuck how they feel
 
 I'm getting money, it is what it is
 
 They wanna know how I did what I did
 
 Don't worry 'bout why I do what I do (Bitch)
 
 'Cause I ain't worried bout you (Bitch)
 
 Nah, I don't wanna be cool (Bitch)
 
 Still hanging with the same crew (Ayy)
 
 
 Cut a nigga off and my checks got bigger
 
 Rich bitch shit, got a broke ho bitter
 
 Hotter any bitch, I'm the hardest in the litter
 
 If you think she bad, put her in, let me get her
 
 Y'all praisin' bitches that's doin' the minimum
 
 They put that check in my hand, now I'm killin' 'em
 
 Don't wanna link with these bitches, ain't feelin' 'em
 
 I'll knock the shit out that bitch like a enema, ahh
 
 
 Yeah (Hmm)
 
 I know these bitches want the recipe for this hot shit
 
 I told them bitches I ain't gon' let one hater stop shit
 
 (I ain't gon' let no hater stop shit)
 
 Gucci down, these niggas love the way I rock shit
 
 I'm a real rap bitch, this ain't no pop shit
 
 
 Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
 
 These hoes know who to play with
 
 On the internet, all with the gang shit (Ayy)
 
 They love to talk hot shit with a lame bitch
 
 But when they come around me they don't say shit (Okay)
 
 Ayy, yo' shit ain't pop 'cause it ain't hot
 
 Keep talkin' trash, I'ma come take you out
 
 Straight to the top, you cannot reach me
 
 Ain't fuckin' these niggas, I'm makin' 'em eat me
 
 Got that big budget with no major deal
 
 Don't wanna fly out to go eat a meal
 
 I am not signing for less than a mil
 
 If you don't like it, then fuck how you feel
 
 Dreams, fuck with Kel
 
 J-bone, what's the deal?
 
 In the section with the bands
 
 Bring them girls over here
 
 
 I keep it realer than real
 
 Fuck all them critics and fuck how they feel
 
 I'm getting money, it is what it is
 
 They wanna know how I did what I did
 
 Don't worry 'bout why I do what I do (Bitch)
 
 'Cause I ain't worried bout you (Bitch)
 
 Nah, I don't wanna be cool (Bitch)
 
 Still hanging' with the same crew (Ayy)