Cut the check
Trap, club, hiphopLyrics
[INTRO]
Yeah, we out here hustlin',
Chasin' the dream, every dollar, every stream.
Cut the check, baby, cut the check,
Ain't no stoppin' now, we got money on deck.
[VERSE 1]
Wakin' up early, grindin' till the sun,
Pockets feelin' empty, man, I gotta run.
Chasin' those numbers, gotta make it stack,
From the block to the boardroom, never lookin' back.
Emails and phone calls, I'm never takin' breaks,
With every little deal, high stakes that I raise.
From the booth to the stage, I’m makin' my way,
With every single hustle, yeah, I’m ready to play.
[CHORUS]
Cut the check, cut the check, let the paper flow,
Money moves in the city, we’re stealers of the show.
Cut the check, cut the check, livin' life with no regret,
When the time is right, you know we gotta collect.
[VERSE 2]
Sippin’ on ambition, taste it on my tongue,
Fame's hangin' close, but the grind's never done.
Ballin' like I'm Jordan, every shot I take,
With a team full of dreams, we’re gonna elevate.
Late nights and early flights, chasing after goals,
Stacking up the wins, while we’re losing control.
Negotiatin’ deals, still keepin' it tight,
With every single heartbeat, we’re takin' flight.
[CHORUS]
Cut the check, cut the check, let the paper flow,
Money moves in the city, we’re stealers of the show.
Cut the check, cut the check, livin' life with no regret,
When the time is right, you know we gotta collect.
[BRIDGE]
Yeah, we’re breaking barriers, reaching for the stars,
Ain’t no limits now, we’ve come so far.
From the struggle to the hustle, we rise up bold,
With every moment, we’re writing our own gold.
[CHORUS]
Cut the check, cut the check, let the paper flow,
Money moves in the city, we’re stealers of the show.
Cut the check, cut the check, livin' life with no regret,