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bandgang javar & bandgang biggs - self checkout lyrics

[intro]
(rell on the track)
(michigan meech)

[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
at the register, checkin’ out these giffies with a ham
he ain’t even see me jam, he too busy gettin’ scammed
i’m like a predator, i’m preyin’, he don’t look down at my hand
’cause these numbers don’t match with the numbers on my bin
i’m the sauce man, sauce man, yeah, that’s me
i got sauce for the cheap, but you can’t get it for the free
i’m the boss man, boss man, b+tch, that’s who i be
let a n+gga play with me, i’ma get on t+i+p
first i call rose, i’m like, “meet me at the spot”
make sure the feds ain’t watchin’, ’cause the block been hot
then i call mas, i’m like, “let me hold the chop”
’cause if a n+gga pull up trippin’, i’ma burn down n+gga’s block
next, i call lonnie, i’m like, “pull up in that monty”
we gon’ do a hundred miles if them b+tches get behind me
when i put this play together, i can’t let ’em do it sloppy
i’ma make a million dollars with my n+ggas right behind me
so now we at the table and we cookin’ up these numbers
if this play go right, we gon’ ball all summer
i looked bro, bro looked back at me, i said, “it’s time to eat”
we hit the road and paid a couple tolls and ran it up for weeks
[verse 2: allstar lee]
all that “leave a rapper” sh+t, yeah, that’s cool (whatever, n+gga)
real trappers through your city, bet they know about me
is you a k!ller or a clout chaser? i’m confused
’cause real steppers from your hood never heard about you (made up)
cuban on, bust presi’, sh+t a water fountain
you never in your life ever made twenty thousand
my n+ggas havin’ years we was parked in they garages
brick mile, n+gga, everything around me solid
yeah, four zips of girl for my cold, b+tch, that’s ‘caine talk
four bricks of girl what my motherf+ckin’ chain cost
slappin’ all day, hit ace of spade and have a rainoff
ain’t talkin’ cereal, but that flake got a n+gga frost
been on missions, done sat in n+ggas’ bushes with blowers like nah
don’t get to shootin’ yet, get close up on him
my left+right foot step with soldiers
need security ’cause hoes be on us, got k’s for our opponents, you hear me?

[verse 3: bandgang javar]
you better off with me than h&r block
i got the tax sauce, get 40k off one wap
and i be at lines, imagine what i make off one stop
ain’t worried ’bout gettin’ fl!cked with it, cars faster than the cops
i am not a dog walker, i don’t chase b+tches
i mean, i f+cked a couple times, but i don’t date b+tches
no diddy, they be on my ass like a gate n+gga
i realized if you just chase the money, women chase n+ggas
i got more paper than the public library
you take one pin, and you gon’ end up where the opps buried
one man’s trash the b+tch another n+gga might marry
i get out her mouth, throw her some money like the tooth fairy
i’ve been gettin’ in the club since i was seventeen
i ain’t had no id, i had a lot of cheese
you’ve been plottin’ all night waitin’ on me to leave
but i got in with the stick, blew him to smithereens
[verse 4: po campaign]
account, legends say it’s better to wire
crypto, no face ’cause these n+ggas wear wires
lamb’ tires cost a fortune, what the f+ck is a problem?
n+ggas die, case closed, rich n+gga with options
call options, tesla, k!llers eager with musk
gettin’ money is a must, that’s why they hate my guts
’cause they can’t sit around and leech, i don’t spare blood
pick a side, then you can stay wherever you was
when i was walkin’ big yard, spinned the walk+in closet
dior runners and alexander mcqueen boxes
you ain’t gotta be my b+tch, you can be my lil’ baby
long as you loyal, then you can be a lil’ crazy
cuttin’ up sh+t, just not fabrics or cotton
ribbons, let’s franchise it, get your boutique poppin’
wrist rocky, neck rocky, opps even rockier
somewhere in the dirt, i know where it hurt
road full of smurfs, live on the pj
you see a runway, then you won’t use another freeway
everything cost, feds talkin’ inflation
better own some resources, or it’s back to the bas+m+nt
that broke sh+t vanished, times hit nick cannon
ownership, come and board the ship

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