Direct Deposit

(I'm serious, man! So tell us what was that track about man
You against these labels or something? C'mon)
(I mean, I ain't even tryna get at the labels for doing business, you know what I'm saying? Business will always be business)
(But I'm tryna get at the dudes that do business with the business
Then complain about the business, y'know what I'm saying?)

Spent your advance, the budget ain't budgin'
The pressure building up a sweat
Labels ain't paying you right
Got you ready to pull up
With the set
Sound like the same song
You know me, I play along
We just had to hold it down for a minute, get it we on

Yeah
Need a lawyer on retainer
Need accountants for the budget
Needed funding, I said fuck it
You need women in the lobby
Call up TMZ
Yo ass be fakin' paparazzi
Ain't a maybe, it's a probably
When I say I'll get it done, aye

Medals for my people
Got 'em thinking that we won, aye
Grammys or Olympics
What's the difference?
I can feel the tension in the air
Feel the friction
Euro step like Messi
Crowd go crazy when I kick it

I'm in a league of my own
I was way up in my zone
So high, I need a cloud for my throne
I told 'em I'll get it, I got it
It ain't never been a problem
I need zero after zero
I'm checking the numbers
I run it up, run it up
Fuck up the summer and

I need my money upfront, got me checkin' zeros on a check
Anything under my fees got me kissing my teeth, I'm vexed
PXKU got me locked in
Water splash, dripping I'm wet
I don't do kindly to threats
Imma need all the respect

Heard bout the plugs that I met
Heard bout my team, yeah I'm blessed
I was riding with the windows down for a feeling, man not a flex
Couple chains, let em hang
Yeah let 'em swing all through my neck
Need the deposit direct
Nothing more, nothing less

Yeah
Nothing more, nothing less
Need them dollars and them checks
I need dollars and respect
Need the glory from my pen
Might ride through (Redacted) dropped the pack off
Way before a text
Might slide through
Put a lil something down
Something for the endz

You tell me who got it locked in?
Cause we ain't know that you was droppin'
But since you already drop shit
You might as well bring a mop bitch
Yeah
We picking up right where we left off
Know a couple non-believers who ain't seen the vision
Now they know they dead wrong

The track soundin' like (Woo)
Tell me what they finna do?
We was bussin' in the trenches
Tryna make a living, had to execute
Dreams of better living, got the homies in the lamb
Or a two-seater coupe
Until then, I gotta hustle
I'm stacking, I'm stackin', we burning the roof

I need my money upfront, got me checkin' zeros on a check
Anything under my fees got me kissing my teeth, I'm vexed
PXKU got me locked in
Water splash, dripping I'm wet
I don't do kindly to threats
Imma need all the respect

Heard bout the plugs that I met
Heard bout my team, yeah I'm blessed
I was riding with the windows down for a feeling, man not a flex
Couple chains, let em hang
Yeah let em swing all through my neck
Need the deposit direct
Nothing more, nothing less

(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
(Ya'll heard the new track, the new track by MixTapper)
(You know It's called Direct Deposit)
(It's out now so go check that out in stores now y'know)
(We got my homie live in-studio right now so)
(Give it up one more time for the homie G MixTapper)