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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donovan Rowell
Songwriter
Lyrics
When it come to a check be the first to collect
Married to the money Romeo and Juliet
Shoot my shot it's all net, I'm the best thing yet
What I was about to say next, hold up
In a class of my own like I was home schooled
You ain't gotta gas me up I brought my own fuel
Truth be told feel like a god, make my own rules
You thinking bout mine and you ain't tied yo own shoes
Step on that lace, fall on your face, made the wrong move
But I do approve make it easier to stomp you
Give you a clearer view, of a fine Italian shoe
Genuine leather too, genuine as the pressure I'm letting loose
Aye put that ruler down dummy thought you could measure who
Chop 'em into sectionals like a chef preparing vegetables
He thought he had balls vasectomy his testicles
A little extra but you know no disrespect acceptable
Ain't rooting for no matador, rooting for the bull
Applying jumper cables only time these boys get in the hood
They some actors, ring masters of Hollywood
Wouldn't have street smart if the code was written in the book
When it come to a check be the first to collect
Married to the money Romeo and Juliet
Shoot my shot it's all net, I'm the best thing yet
What I was about to say next, hold up
Beast mode, blood on my fangs taste sweet though
Reap mode, creep low, product of the G Code
They throw salt, I use it as nutrition
Sharks don't swim in fresh water homie where you been fishing
This finesse is viscous, I understand it make you timid
Can't predict 'em, something different, mental forensics schizophrenic
Not a gimmick or an image, temp it, it's a killing
Shopping for blicks while I'm out on bond I keep forgetting
Can't be descriptive, never know who listen and pay attention
Keep 'em off the premise, grant no entrance, presence is offensive
Wouldn't wanna be his friend if murder isn't his intent
Wouldn't lose a wink of sleep if we never speak again
Lead with supreme defense, cameras alert my iPhone who peaking in
No sneak attempt, can't be content, seek revenge
New girl say she a water sign, well this the deeper end
Told em hold hands let's pray, closed they eyes I sent the reaper in
When it come to a check be the first to collect
Married to the money Romeo and Juliet
Shoot my shot it's all net, I'm the best thing yet
What I was about to say next, hold up
I love a bitch, that love to get choke fucked
Coked up, looking in my eyes telling me I'm yo slut
You know what, you pretty when you suck it 'til ya nose run
I know it ain't average don't be embarrassed if you throw up
Go nuts, promise I won't judge
Fill her holes so much, she my Boston cream donut
My mental ruthless, turn yo coach into a student
I sold it ain't gotta prove it, I introduced it, I'm why they using
I think yo pain is amusing, bought it for you to abuse it
One of one you can't confuse it, dripping like an IV fluid
Studied her body language, now I speak it fluent
Barely had to pursue it, her moans in my ear my favorite music
Like a lullaby, kill the pussy leave it mummified
Fuck the other side, I stand on business with no suit and tie
Leave 'em crucified, and imma feed the Judge a spoon of lies
I'll shut yo whole system down like a computer virus
When it come to a check be the first to collect
Married to the money Romeo and Juliet
Shoot my shot it's all net, I'm the best thing yet
What I was about to say next, hold up
When it come to a check be the first to collect
Married to the money Romeo and Juliet
Shoot my shot it's all net, I'm the best thing yet
What I was about to say next
Writer(s): Donovan Rowell
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