checc

you dig?

uh

feel bad

go everyday

a lot of money

yeah

uh wait

a lot of jewelery

i look like a check nigga

ay

ay

ay

ay

whip up a 8-ball

look like milk

tryna take my chain and get killed

they talk like they gangsta

not built

i jump out the wraith off a pill

i fuck your bitch

i don't kiss her

i don't know how it feel to miss her

i'm on some shit

like a tissue

50 my clip for the issue

i dropped a bag on a marching band

sticks and drums

is you dumb?

where i am from

we tat the hood on us

get a gun

a nigga run

i always knew money would come

bend your bitch over

get all in her guts

i'm kicking shit like i punt

i switch up my bitch every month

i be with blood and with crip

in love with the avenue

hugging the strip

jump out the wagon

got hunnids to get

play 21 savage

while fuckin' your bitch

wake up

and go take a trip

i'm drunk off champagne

and i'm orderin' shrimp

it ain't hard to notice i'm rich

i had a dream that we all hit a lick

diamonds all on me

i walk with a pistol

i don't want no issues

i look like a check

i'm at the bank

'bout to make a deposit

i know that they plottin'

i look like a check

i'm in givenchy

louis and prada

i run up in them dollars

i look like a check

all my young niggas gon' wild for check

keep lookin' at paper

my eyes on a check

diamonds all on me

i walk with a pistol

i don't want no issues

i look like a check

i'm at the bank

'bout to make a deposit

i know that they plottin'

i look like a check

i'm in givenchy

louis and prada

i run up them dollars

i look like a check

all my young niggas gon' wild for check

keep lookin' at paper

my eyes on a check

flex

offset!

bullets gon' send them a message

thots and barbies sittin' all in my section

water on my cross

on my chest like a reverend

tie up my shoes

little bitch

you a peasent

yeah

the freakazoid piece

got it custom

i get the ap

i'm quick to go bust it

yeah

momma told me watch the suckers

you got the check

now don't let niggas pluck you

grandma done die now i'm cover

still having dreams

on the swings with my brother

i want that seein' demons and commas

you don't see why? i've been flexin' all summer

on the narcotics then turn to a zombie

200k for the jet

go to london

do what i say

shoot the k out the hummer

servin' the yay out my grandmama dungeon

i got a bad lil' hoe

diamonds looking like they call lil' hoe

perking niggas for the cash

hello

finesse a nigga with the swag

i blow

i get the paper

smooth operator

throw you in a pool full of gators

crawlin' in the coupes

now or later

taking off my roof

now or later

diamonds all on me

i walk with a pistol

i don't want no issues

i look like a check

i'm at the bank

'bout to make a deposit

i know that they plottin'

i look like a check

i'm in givenchy

louis and prada

i run up them dollars

i look like a check

all my young niggas gon' wild for check

keep lookin' at paper

my eyes on a check

diamonds all on me

i walk with a pistol

i don't want no issues

i look like a check

i'm at the bank

'bout to make a deposit

i know that they plottin'

i look like a check

i'm in givenchy

louis and prada

i run up them dollars

i look like a check

all my young niggas gon' wild for a check

keep lookin' at paper

my eyes on a check

flex

i had a audemar

i had a rollie

but i swear ain't nothin' that's like my patek

i got a chance to get all of these millions

got no time for chillin'

i wake up like

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