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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ahmir Thompson
Ahmir Thompson
Autoría
Algernod Washington
Algernod Washington
Autoría
Jill Scott
Jill Scott
Autoría
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Autoría
Norman Payne
Norman Payne
Autoría
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Autoría
Tariq Trotter
Tariq Trotter
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Benjamín Castillo
Benjamín Castillo
Ingeniería
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Masterización
Joe Fitz
Joe Fitz
Ingeniería de mezcla
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
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Letra

[Verse 1]
Baby don't worry if I
Come home late like three or four
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it keep callin
The check call like
The check call
My phone boom, My phone boom like
My phone doing numbers on 'em
Numbers on em like
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it be callin
[Verse 2]
I don't need no calculator
I'm too advanced
Somebody call up Future
I need some Percocet
Today my ten year anniversary
Of my first hundred grand
Told my teacher in elementary
I'm gon' be the man
Told my bitch that she could leave me
If she don't understand
They say more money bring problems
Give me the problems, yeah
If you hatin cause you ain't eatin
Then I'm not a fan
If the lick bigger than fifty thousand
I'm all in
Eyes open like I just snorted an eight ball
Chasing money like they called for the last call
Don't say you rich
If you ballin and your dawgs starvin
Don't say you hustlin
If you laid up and the money callin
[Verse 3]
Baby don't worry if I
Come home late like three or four
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it keep callin
The check call like
The check call
My phone boom, My phone boom like
My phone doing numbers on 'em
Numbers on em like
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it be callin
[Verse 4]
That check call, I get up
Gotta make it
Five in the morning
I be chasin
When it come to money
I be racin
I'm impatient like
Baby,  it's a play, can't miss it
Gotta take it
I be at it by the minute
It be coming by the daily
I ain't got it, I'll go crazy
I got habits and three babies
We got lean by the cases
It take care of the tribulations
Family problems gotta face it
I got hard, can't let it break me
I won't let it break me
Living wild
I pay dues
In that Lamb' on cruise
Hit the gas and it go zoom
Play up on my cell
Every day my phone boom
Ain't got no time for my girl
I'll make it up
I'm on the move
[Verse 5]
Baby don't worry if I
Come home late like three or four
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it keep callin
The check call like
The check call
My phone boom, My phone boom like
My phone doing numbers on 'em
Numbers on em like
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it be callin
[Verse 6]
I'm all about the Benjamin's
Like Cube said
And I ain't arguing wit you
****, I'm putting it on yo' head
I'm on my Bone Crusher shit
I ain't never scared
You keep the accolades and the fame
I just want the bread
Want every day I wake up
To feel like tax season
I ain't never been a flagger bitch
I'm really eatin
I told my mom, she straight forever
Bitch, I swear to God
I'm ten toes down
And I ain't movin
Be like Rosa Parks
And for that money
I swear to God, bitch I'm a bloodhound
And if it's not I'm gonna get it
Cause I'm gonna run it down
I want a billion and some change
Fuck a hundred mil
And if that check go to call them
Babe I'm outta here
[Verse 7]
Baby don't worry if I
Come home late like three or four
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check it keep callin
Written by: Ahmir Thompson, Algernod Washington, Jill Scott, Kentrell Gaulden, Norman Payne, Scott Storch, Tarik L Collins, Tariq Trotter

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