Blue Cheese

I blew a check on my bond I blew a check on my arm

I blew a check on my charm you should just check out my charm

I blew a check on the fish I blew a check on my wrist

I blew a check on my bitch you should just check out my bitch

See lately I been stressing ain't the rona ain't elections

Niggas claim they stepping fam ain't even got no weapons

On Facebook just flexing the coka what I'm guessing

So when he run into the trap my youngins half court pressing

I love to coach my niggas love running plays

My niggas love putting up shots especially ones ain't got no js

These niggas always say they want smoke bro you don't even blaze