Lyrics Cheddar - Jazz Cartier

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