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Cut the Check Video (MV)




Performed By: Rashad Holt
Length: 2:14
Written by: Jonathan Williams




Rashad Holt - Cut the Check Lyrics




My niggas lit
Fly as a bitch
Donsa weekend
Cultura the shit

Young niggas too lit
They forming a click
Blue Falcons a bitches
They don't like that shit

Sending indictments
Blue falcons
They trifling
Stick me with codefendants
Tyna begin my life before it begin

Had to run up a check

Bitch I beat the case
Tried to lock me in
I did the great escape
With a Jewish lawyer

F*ck em all
F*ck them crackers
They full of lies
They can't hide they flaws
They ain't got no culture

F*ck em all
If you outshine em
They set you up
Put you behind the wall
Nigga jus like every other

F*ck them crazkers
We sending trackers
We gonna set out
They babymother

Had to run up a check

Bitch ass crackers on the sideline
Hating mad I got a day date
Tryna set me up
Writing statements
Send him a tracker
Run him crazy
Swear to God
I got one bitch
Pussy sunshine
Make him leave his baby

He think he smart as shit
Make her put in overtime
She gon f*ck him crazy

I put her there to
Finesse us Late calls
Skip layouts
And scheme four days

Overseas mama
She barely speak English
The finura she hables
F*ck with his mental health
I told her pretend she finna have a baby

He went on emergency leave
Took the bitch shopping
Burning through his savings

If you never got a article lucky
My niggas catch extra duty
Like these crackers hunting

Restrict you to barracks
Let you off late
Then you back early manana

All this shit from not snitchin
They all wanna listen
Whole time mouth quiet

I get off papers went to
Tell them niggas

They like you lying
That's bullshit
Denoted and extra duty
I'm up for 3 months

I don't want to hear it
Bruh you flaw

You the only one got off
You the blame.you mus told

Young nigga don't fold
Don't let crackers take out your kind

F*ck out my face
I just save your life
The shit we just did?
Think I'm gonna snitch

You headed to the house
And your attitude your fault
I wasn't even there
Nigga you flaw
But you can blame it on me
Don't even care

F*ck yall

F*cking a Bellevue bitch and she super rare
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My niggas lit
Fly as a bitch
Donsa weekend
Cultura the shit

Young niggas too lit
They forming a click
Blue Falcons a bitches
They don't like that shit

Sending indictments
Blue falcons
They trifling
Stick me with codefendants
Tyna begin my life before it begin

Had to run up a check

Bitch I beat the case
Tried to lock me in
I did the great escape
With a Jewish lawyer

F*ck em all
F*ck them crackers
They full of lies
They can't hide they flaws
They ain't got no culture

F*ck em all
If you outshine em
They set you up
Put you behind the wall
Nigga jus like every other

F*ck them crazkers
We sending trackers
We gonna set out
They babymother

Had to run up a check

Bitch ass crackers on the sideline
Hating mad I got a day date
Tryna set me up
Writing statements
Send him a tracker
Run him crazy
Swear to God
I got one bitch
Pussy sunshine
Make him leave his baby

He think he smart as shit
Make her put in overtime
She gon f*ck him crazy

I put her there to
Finesse us Late calls
Skip layouts
And scheme four days

Overseas mama
She barely speak English
The finura she hables
F*ck with his mental health
I told her pretend she finna have a baby

He went on emergency leave
Took the bitch shopping
Burning through his savings

If you never got a article lucky
My niggas catch extra duty
Like these crackers hunting

Restrict you to barracks
Let you off late
Then you back early manana

All this shit from not snitchin
They all wanna listen
Whole time mouth quiet

I get off papers went to
Tell them niggas

They like you lying
That's bullshit
Denoted and extra duty
I'm up for 3 months

I don't want to hear it
Bruh you flaw

You the only one got off
You the blame.you mus told

Young nigga don't fold
Don't let crackers take out your kind

F*ck out my face
I just save your life
The shit we just did?
Think I'm gonna snitch

You headed to the house
And your attitude your fault
I wasn't even there
Nigga you flaw
But you can blame it on me
Don't even care

F*ck yall

F*cking a Bellevue bitch and she super rare
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Writer: Jonathan Williams
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