Yes I want this cheese
Talkin' bout some queso
Money too long
Crossing over all the way to peso
Got it in my case
They think this money counterfeit
Copy and I paste
See it falling out my pockets
Tuck it in my waist
I think I'm gone I'm steady losing all my taste
Why would I leave a trace
Fuck up out my face
I ain't got no time
Hop up off my line
I'm up on the rise
And I'm steady hearing lies
Even when I've cut all ties
It's a one way ticket driven
Getting riches
Leave these bitches with these stitches
Ain't no Leatherface
Y'all really two faced
Why you tripping cause you see me with these rings call me Scottie Pippin
I get what's written
I get you holding all this tension
But get the difference
How I'm feeling all this pressure on a scale I cannot measure
All this money got me feeling like I found some treasure
In the desert
Next to fallen feathers
Stopping now is something I could never
Yes I want this cheese
Talkin bout some queso
Money too long
Crossing over all the way to peso
Got it in my case
They think this money counterfeit
Copy and I paste
See it falling out my pockets
Tuck it in my waist
I think I'm gone I'm steady losing all my taste
Why would I leave a trace
Fuck up out my face
I ain't got no time
Hop up off my line
I'm up on the rise
And I'm steady hearing lies
Even when I've cut all ties