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letra de big ol' checks - king royal

[verse 1]
uh, ain’t no lockin’ me up, ain’t no free me
i used to think all these rappers was all competition when i used to watch em on tv
now that this empire need me, i pop out like 3d
no cappin’, believe me
this sh-t wasn’t easy
dark glasses, no easy
my potnas was starving
now n-gga we greedy, uh

[chorus]
laughin’ to the bank n-gga big ole checks
rde slidin’, big sh-t on deck
running my cities n-gga that’s on god
sh-t you been poppin’ ain’t been no flex
we bout it bout it, we made for it yeah
sh-t that you drop we ain’t playin it yeah
k i n g got the crown and the thrown
foot on they neck b-tch i can’t make it fair
[verse 2]
i say f-ck it i’m goin dumb (dumb)
talked to god, had to ask what he want from me (huh)
even when i ain’t homе ima throw it up (on gang)
everywhere that i go, thеy gone come for me (come on)
everyone ain’t deserving your company yeah (deserving your company yeah)

them people is raunchy
them streets is jumanji
surrounded by felons, police, and that poverty (ya)
worked for them n-ggas still caught a few robberies (ya)

bankroll royal (uh)
drankin’ this mud, b-tch drankin’ this soil (lean)
thinking sh-t sweet, yo ass die you ain’t loyal (grrr)
playin with the stock b-tch, playin with the oil, we gone entrepreneur it
watch me go stupid, they watchin my movement
body’s on body’s no embalming fluid (ya)
i only run with them k!llas and bosses no kizzy b-tch i’ll get my mama to do it

we fire it up! (grrr)
pop it don’t stop it who slidin’ with us? (slide)
my brothers ride with them 4-5’s and 9’s but on
g o d we ain’t got minors with us (ya)
n-ggas inside cause that covid 1-9 but i promise yo ass when we find em its up
tell them lil boys they can run and can hide but don’t cry cause it ain’t no confiding in us
b-tch your timing is up
[chorus]
and i’m laughing to the bank n-gga big ole checks
rde slidin’ big sh-t on deck
running my cities n-gga that’s on god
sh-t you been poppin’ ain’t been no flex
we bout it bout it, we made for it yeah
sh-t that you drop we ain’t playin it yeah
k i n g got the crown and the thrown
foot on they neck b-tch i can’t make it fair

we fire it up! (ya, all of my n-ggas too hot)
we fire it up! (on gang)
laughing to the bank n-gga big ole checks (come on)
laughing to the bank n-gga big ole checks (ya)
lau-laughing to the bank n-gga big ole checks (come on) (king)
lau-laughing to the bank n-gga big ole checks

- king royal

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