[Verse 1: Mac Miller]. I'm a motherfucking fool cut the check. I'm a working motherfucker need a desk shit. I don't got a heart I don't even need a chest. I'm a mess they be saying they up next that's a stretch. Hold your breath let me bow to the crowd. shit I'm blessed. Well I must be bitches want to fuck me. bump uglies on front street. The cards on the table gin rummy. Have a blast have a ball. have a motherfucking great time. Beast I'm a dog got a squad full of K-9s. I'm a motherfucking fool cut the check. I'mma get it 'til there ain't shit left to get. No stress running suicides don't even break a sweat. I'm a threat code red when your line get pressed. You getting fucked by your contract. what the fine print says. Told you once I told you twice. I get the Lamb it's over rice. I whip the Lamb it's overpriced. the life is good the hoes are dikes. The type of shit don't happen overnight (God damn). I'm a motherfucking fool. [Hook: Mac Miller]. This shit on 100 degrees hard as fuck ain't in a rush. I let the money come to me I'm a business man. I'm way too young to be this rich. I don't know what to do with all this shit. I'm out of control Lord can you save my soul?. How convenient you ain't worried about shit right now. How convenient you're just tryna keep it lit right now. How convenient screaming money over bitches right now. How convenient bet you're feeling like the shit right now. [Verse 2: Chief Keef]. How convenient undefeated. Walked up in Neimans spent the sac then I'm leaving. Smoking on reefer Og reeking. Got the cops pull me over. they gon' want to take the Bimmer. But I'mma do the dash beat it like Tina. And I got my nina boy you better be subpoenaed. Walked in the spot ice on lights on blingin'. Someone start a fire cause it's fucking freezing. I'm high off life give me the blunt I'm a roll it. I got hot rocks I'ma let you hold it. I was posted with the hammer y'all was telling police. Now I wrestle with racks bitch I'm Mick Foley. Shit made me go woo like Rick Florer. I mean Ric Flair bitch boy I've been player. You a bench warmer boy I've been playing. Walked up the stairs look at my shoes like them cleaner. But I should've worn the other ones cause them better. [Hook: Mac Miller]. This shit on 100 degrees hard as fuck ain't in a rush. I let the money come to me I'm a business man. I'm way too young to be this rich. I don't know what to do with all this shit. I'm out of control Lord can you save my soul?. How convenient you ain't worried about shit right now. How convenient you're just tryna keep it lit right now. How convenient screaming money over bitches right now. How convenient bet you're feeling like the shit right now. Cut the check