Run Up a Check Rocket Da Goon (Ft. Warhol.SS)

[Chorus: Rocket Da Goon]
Me and my niggas tryna run up a check
We in a trip just tryna board us a jet
You will never understand my pain and struggle
This money, oh, all I know is I gotta hustle
I pour up my pain in this dirty Fanta
I ain't in the team
Ain't doin' it front no cameras
I'm makin' plays on the backstreet in pajamas
I'm paranoia ain't gonna run around with the hammer

[Verse 1: Warhol]
(Same shit, nigga)
This 4k, miss
My aim ain't perfect
Ain't no jammin'
Some niggas robbin'
But no touchin'
We go scammin'
Rob cooked you and me on his flight home
Ain't no scammin'
I take all on me [?]
'Til they landin'
My forces fly like presidential
Where you goin'?
Louisiana, Mardi Gras
Where they're be porn
So icy
Shorty stepping in we gotta snore
My bitch so bad
My niggas love it
She be grown
She fuck with niggas
I'm so thorough
I'm the chosen
I flip the script
Change up the wrist
My love for ocean