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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLEU VANDROSS
BLEU VANDROSS
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T.Hatch
T.Hatch
Composer
Jeremy Biddle
Jeremy Biddle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.Hatch
T.Hatch
Producer

Lyrics

I took out a cheque and I bought a Patek
('Tek)
(Hey, eh)
I took out a cheque and I bought a Patek
Play with my gang, that Russian Roulette
One in the head, I'ma bust it on Nado
I switch the verse to a whole other auto
I took my liquor, went back to the basement
Stickin' it, movin' like Ali's the greatest
Them two elevators, they coming at you, phase me
Hop out the cool, with some chill from the Navy
What would do you if ain't have a dollar?
Would you hustlin?
Would be robbing?
Black on black vic, reppin' and robbing
Chain's retarded, my shit'll be slappin'
I'm 'bout to kill 'em in 2018
You will see me in that mean machine
You gon' see me with a runaway pee
(Ice star)
He want a verse, I had to charge 'em a fee
Got a car with no key, got a dog with no leash
He don't play games, just shoot or release
I'll pull a forty from under the seat
I got some blood stains on my feet
I look for blood stain on the peep
You know my gang gang from the streets
Make it go bang-bang when there's beef
I'm licking plain Jane in his knee
Looking like Rick the Ruler, not the Queen
I got that lock and keys to the street
I'm from 'Bama, where the fuck is your hammer?
I go to sleep with it in my pijamas
I sent a hit like I'm MC Hammer
I bet my life on this shit, it's a gamble
I took a cheque and I bought me some liquor
(Ice star)
No we don't tap dance, we done step
Oh-eh
I took out a cheque and I bought a Patek
Play with my gang, that Russian Roulette
Eh, hey
One in the head, I'ma bust it on Nado
(Oh-oh)
I switch the ver to a whole other auto
(Oh-oh, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Hey, yeah yeah
What would you do if you ain't got a dollar
Would you hustlin?
Would be robbing?
Black on black vic, reppin' and robbing
Yeah, yeah
I'm 'bout to kill 'em in 2018
(Woo)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to kill 'em in 2018
(Ice star)
(And family's fine though)
I had to cut without making tornado
I got a 'tek with me with the potatoe
Don't make me aim it right at you, tomatoe
I got this sauce with me like it's alfredo
My bitch from Barbados, my car's from Japan
Bet you ain't never seen a hundred grand
I know you capping all under hand
**** don't hide from me, show your hand
What you gon' do when we hop out the van?
What you gon' do when we come to your land?
Hop out the pan and go for ten grand
I'm talking crank rock, Richard Rock
I'll make it pop, lock with a Glock
I know the cops, they'll never stop
I'm at a show, we have people with a rocket
(Ice star)
I do a show, ain't no checking my pockets
What would you do if you ain't have no cable?
It was no lights, it was no table?
You tried to make it but you was unable?
You better eat what you bring to the table
I was on tour when I got with my label
Five bands for a sho'
Now I want double, I want a lil more
You in the presence of watching me grow
You in the presence of my elevation
It ain't bout money, what's the conversation?
I'm just a doctor prescribing my patient
I don't got patience with you and your faces
How about a foreigner?
How about a spacial?
Huh said how about a foreigner?
How about a spacial?
(Spacial, spacial)
Hey, yeah
I took out a cheque and I bought a Patek
Play with my gang, that Russian Roulette
(Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow)
Hey
One in the head, I'ma bust it on Nado
(Oh)
I switch the verse to a whole other auto
(Oh, skrrt-skrrt)
(Skrrt-skrrt)
Hey, yeah
What would you do if you ain't got a dollar?
Would you hustlin?
Would be robbing?
Black on black vic, reppin' and robbing
Yeah, yeah
I'm 'bout to kill 'em in 2018
(Whoo)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to kill 'em in 2018
And family's fine ****
(****, ****, ****, ****)
Written by: T.Hatch, Yung Bleu
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