[chorus]
Blue checks
Foreign
Maserati sporting
Men i feel so glory
[rap]
Im foreign
Dem Y.N’s
They wishing
They washy
They still out there on dat money scheme
Jitts be having one’s tuck under the bankrolls yo money ain’t yours
My money hold crypto
Imma crip doe
R.i.p to dat blood doe
Yeah dat blood cuz
Im at the laundromat
Bleaching you fools
With the stick in the back
If i find my way home to be exact
Blue hearts I’m so in love
When oxygen hit blood it turns red
Math logic speaking to me
Some of these hormones got rappers
Transforming to auto bot
[chorus]
Blue checks
Foreign
Maserati sporting
Men i feel so glory
[rap]
When i hear the sound cha ching
Know my checks they just got cleared
Double backpack
With da duffel bag
Money longer then un discovered rapper
I am the trappa got my young minions
Carrying da choppa
I am the guardian
Every time they in heat
Il spend worth a couple bands
I am elite
I eliminated any new competition
I got dat massive attack
Massive
Eating these rappers for lunch in dinner
Men i must be insane
Crazy
The brain would never recover
Doctor say i would never be da same
What does he know you cant judge a book by its cover
You really dont wanna go there cus some of y’all photographers really be undercover
Dats the end if the discussion
My mission is to assemble a team like da rap elites
Biggie,Tupac, the list goes on
[chorus]
Blue checks
Foreign
Maserati sporting
Men i feel so glory