Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cheddar, artist - Jazz Cartier. Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cheddar |
| I can’t carry no baggage, flights from London to Paris |
| And when I talk 'bout them bands |
| Baby, I don’t mean no marriage |
| Got no time for excuses, like my name Nike, I do it |
| If you broke and still complaining, nigga |
| (What you waitin' for? Just get that cheddar) |
| The cheese, need that guap on me, need my neck on freeze |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| The cheese, need that guap on me, need my neck on freeze |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| Cha-ching, in my sleeve, all my niggas gonna eat |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| The cheese, need that guap on me, need my neck on freeze |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| I was broke, between, there they go on me |
| Turned they back on me, now they back on me |
| I don’t smoke, I dream, keep that yak on me |
| Back, no GPS or |
| I can’t trust nobody, no friend or foe |
| Paintin' all my seats, so I can see them go |
| Grindin' like I’m posted in the freezin' cold |
| I let you see the highs, let you feel the lows |
| I can’t even call Lantz up |
| He and I haven’t spoken since he got his place back |
| I been takin' chances, mama need a mansion |
| Tryna get my bands up, nigga |
| (What you waitin' for? Just get that cheddar) |
| The cheese, need that guap on me, need my neck on freeze |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| The cheese, need that guap on me, need my neck on freeze |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| Cha-ching, in my sleeve, all my niggas gonna eat |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| The cheese, need that guap on me, need my neck on freeze |
| All I ever needed was the (Cheddar) |
| The cheese, first they ain’t believe, now they want a piece |
| All my niggas got the cheese, watch you leave |
| 'bout to die until I put my mind at ease for the |
| Yeah, for the |
| You hear me? |
| So, it ain’t 'bout your looks |
| It ain’t about how you present yourself |
| It’s when a motherfucker find out who you really are |
| I’m, I’m, that’s it, you hear me? |
| You see what I’m sayin'? |
| It not about tryna out-do somebody |
| It’s about helping each other out, man |
| That’s how white people survive all the time |
| You know what I mean |
| Damn, look at this bitch right there |
| If you say to a woman |
| «Scuse me, scuse me, scuse me, scuse me miss, scuse me» |
| And she doesn’t turn around, guess what |