[Lyric] Quick (Zj joker)

Hitting the west end, quicker than Tekken
With an investment, I want that bag
Kinda like check-in
Finna keep texting the plug like "check in"
I want that cash
Hit him up desperately
I definitely had nothing to eat
My pride don't really mean nothing to me
Nigga, fuck what you think
I'ma juug everything I can
And I might get a dog, no cap
And I might get my dawg a strap
And a Mike Vick pic autographed
And a mic to get off these raps
Think that money be changing my mood and shit
I be thinkin' 'bout what I'ma do with it
I be having them dreams about getting it
I be having nightmares about losing it
I be up in the air like I'm Superman
She the swoop, I'm not swooping in
No, I'm not judging, you do what you do
And then do again what you was doing then
Hit me back up when you through with it
Fuck, man, this shit ain't go through again
This shit was posed' to go through at ten