Cheddar Cheese

[Intro]
(Yarri)
Golden, nigga
Uh
I just pulled up on that big shit, nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
Icy as fuck
Big stick on me, you know what I mean?
Nigga, pretty lil' bitch

[Verse 1]
Uh, bust down these P's, nigga, bust down this ice
I told them, "You keep spendin', I'ma take down this price"
Old cheddar cheese eatin'-ass nigga hang with mice
Nigga got a couple niggas up the road doing life
Nigga, I took off with this rap so I can stay off them crackers' radar
And my lil' shooter shootin' threes like Reggie Miller on the Pacers
I just razor cut the dope with my nail, fuck a razor
Nigga, if we was in the nineties, Golden'd have ten pagers
Nigga, I met the plug sniffin' sand at the taco stand
Told papi, "Nigga, I got them bands, you just bring 'еm in"
Told cuh, "Nigga, park the coupe, just pull up in the van"
Told cuh, "Fill thеm bitches up, grab what you can"
Dope boy, I can teach you niggas 'bout this street shit
Golden really read niggas, nigga, I really peep shit
Golden, why the fuck your eyes red? 'Cause I don't sleep, jit
My lil' niggas'll slime a nigga out, they on that creep shit
Nigga, I got two hundred and fifty cash in that duffle bag
Nigga, you be fuckin' on her slow, I'ma fuck her fast
Nigga, you be playin' in that pussy, I'm hittin' it from the back
Nigga, you tryna cuddle with that bitch, I'm ready to send her back
Shades on, chillin' in the trap, I'm with the dope users
Unc' say he chillin' up on Pluto, he don't know Future
Nigga, you keep flaggin' 'round this bitch, them jits gon' shoot you
Yeah, nigga eatin' off them P's, but dope gon' boost you
Every ounce leave this fuckin' trap bein' calculated
Cuh, you keep fuckin' up the dope, I'm gettin' agitated
Told lil' bruh, "Take this to my cracker, he in a black Mercedes"
Nigga, I be doin' this shit for real, I ain't fabricating
Nigga, you can get a whole chicken, this like Boston Market
If we catch that nigga out at Target, we gon' hit the target
Labels say they got two fifty for me, well, we got a bargain
If it's five hundred on that bitch, well, let's get it started

[Interlude]
Bitch
Nigga
CountUp

[Verse 2]
I'm worth a quarter in the streets, so I need a million dollars
I'll bust this shit down and sell thirty for the lotto
I done stepped on like twenty niggas necks in these Pradas
It's a foreign baby in this bitch, nigga, and I'm the father
Uh, how the fuck you got all of that ice in your chain, nigga?
It's blood on this shit, on my mama, I lost my main nigga
Golden finna have real M's, but I'm the same nigga
'Member niggas talked down on me, but now they lame niggas

[Outro]
Bitch
Nigga
Golden