Lyrics Juicy J – Advance

I just called up to the label and I was tellin’ them, ya know. If they wanna pay me… to bring out my album… I gotta get that shit now
(DatPiff.com, world premiere)

I need that check in advance
I need that check in advance (I need it)

I need that check in advance, they lurkin’ go check on the land
Don’t give a fuck what you say to my face what you niggas gone say on the stands?
Rubber bands stretchin’ grams, so hard I can cut you a Xan
Keepin’ my brothers, I eat with my brothers on me, what the fuck is a friend?
I’m on a beach so you know I’m not playin’
Shooters gone hop out the ?
the van
Bro ‘nem gon’ hop out with Tommy and Nina, then they gon’ hop out with Gina and Pam
I know we bluffin’ but I don’t say nothin’
I not with the talkin’ it’s cheaper than stands
Work off prepaid, been up 3 days, and I bought 3 K’s, don’t fuck with the clan, nigga
Suzy ready, what you payin’ (payin’)? Run it up, I never ran
And four eyes in the cut with the heaters on them so expect to dropped if you get out of hand, my man

I need that check in advance
I need that check in advance (I need it)
I need that check in advance
I needa count up my bands, yeah
I need that check in advance, yeah
I need that check in advance, yeah
I need that check in my hand, yeah

I got the look, I’m the man, I had to cook up a plan
I keep a zip on me, I keep a grip on me, it’s hard to pull up my pants
I like the to jet to back out when I land
What would you do for your bro in a jam?
What would you do for your homie, your fam?
What would you do for a brick or a band? (Not a damn thing)
Caught her with my first gun (gun)
Shots fired, code red
Rosses with choppas we poppin’ imposters
Turn coppers to pasta then go pop a Xan
Fuckin’ up a nigga’s plan, we comin’, you don’t even got a chance
This shit monopoly, you on my property, how you gone pay for your life with them bands?

Yeah. So, this guy ?. He said he gone pay the money. Appreciate that shit Columbi