you know it's 'bout a check
you better hide your bitch
i'm out here grindin' every day
you know i'm tryna get paid
you know i got the blazer
you know it's 'bout some money
every time you see these diamonds
you ain't even gotta search me
nigga ass shouldn't've been thirsty
young nigga fresher than detergent
bankroll might pull up in the 'burbs
a nigga got an ak like a nigga wear a turban
young nigga fresh as hell
flippin' them bales by the car
you know it's 'bout a check
you better hide your bitch
you know i'm sellin' dope
you know i'm talkin' cash
i'm in some shit that's fast
he let the j have the bowl when he finish
gotta sit it on them inches
white fazos and they crispy
it really ain't no question who the illest
go'n make a pussy nigga feel it
switch it to the golds on it
hit the bitch on the drank
turn your ass to an organ donor
sold a whole pound of gas
it was four in the morning
who wanna check these garments?
every time i got it on me
got them big motherfuckers
your water ain't clear like it's lake oconee
rocks in my ear like i signed with sony
got your bitch and i'm tryna pin the tail on the donkey
and you know it's for money
you know it's 'bout a check
you better hide your bitch