Meech

Came in with sixty K but to me this ain't a check

I can grab a GLE, I just ain't went and bought it yet

Dealing with some real paper, I got a different type of flex

Saks Fifth on Fifth Ave, 'bout to really spend a check

Boy your cup too light, that's why you don't feel it yet

Put my trunk in the front and my engine in the back

Tryna get high with me, you would have a heart attack

Shopping off the catalog, the shit that ain't out yet

Big money, big plans, big scams, and big ham

Young nigga on that, he off Percs and Xans

I might go and buy chains just to sit and watch it dance

You the type to be broke and get high with your last

I'ma go and get some phones way before I get a bag

This Fanta came yellow but right now this bitch red

I'ma shoot you in your neck, I ain't aiming at your leg

I'll flip a nigga house while his bitch ass in bed

Take the tag off them jeans, niggas never had shit

It don't matter where I go I will keep a bad bitch

Nothing that I do will ever be average

Ninety-five down my block, I'm just Hellcat-ing

I'ma pull up in your city if they got the backend

I don't believe these niggas 'cause they all capping

Put twenty on your head if you want some action

All that pain built up, it made me aggressive

Came in with sixty K but to me this ain't a check

I can grab a GLE, I just ain't went and bought it yet

Dealing with some real paper, I got a different type of flex

Saks Fifth on Fifth Ave, 'bout to really spend a check

Boy your cup too light, that's why you don't feel it yet

Put my trunk in the front and my engine in the back

Tryna get high with me, you would have a heart attack

Shopping off the catalog, the shit that ain't out yet