Check ft. Dze Cloude Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2018
Lyrics
Yeah
Money, check
Problem, check
Vision, check
Foreign, Jets
Gotta hit another flex. Had to bust another check
Get a hater upset, Woah
'Cause you know a nigga next
Money, check
Problem, check
Vision, check
Foreign, Jets
Gotta hit another flex
Had to bust another check
Get a hater upset, Woah
'Cause you know a nigga next
Wait, life really like chess
Why?
Some of my friends, they be vexed
Used to try to talk sense to em
But it only brought stress, yeah
Nowadays getting to it, I be living cool
I be saying less, yeah
You can keep me to my word
You can go put it right to the test
Triple the worth, I caught a vert
God in this shit, I don't need a rest
In my own lane, I don't see the rest
Trap in the day, we gon' be okay
Dodging the jake like the app on the iPhone
I be hitting the subway
I know it's wrong
But I feel blessed
And I feel I just gotta progress
Prove my point out, put that on my bread
I put that on my money
They want me gone, want me give it up
Don't give a fuck, I'ma live it up
I be so high, might be indica
Fly till the death, like I'm in a rush
Money, check
Problem, check
Vision, check
Foreign, Jets
Gotta hit another flex
Had to bust another check
Get a hater upset, Woah
'Cause you know a nigga next
Came back with a little more smoke
Roll up and I smoke in tote
On the island and I've been remote. Super sailing this wave on the boat
Still canoeing with these sharks in it
Deep waters like it's dark tinted
This rap collage with these bars in it
Get to the point like a large sentence
Period, check
Commas, check
No problem, check
It's time to go bust a flex
I'm about to call my connect
Call some shorties up, call some more shorties up
In all retrospect
I bet you they do not reject
They do this shit for the clout
I do this shit for the cloude
They don't know about the pain
They ain't never stand to rain
With feelings they had to contain
With struggles they cannot maintain
Temptations I had to refrain
Nigga change ain't the same
Now a nigga balling like this
Watch my sauce, baby, that's a light drip
Gotta get it, it's sparkle when light hit it
I'm innated with metal when I finish
And I know cause my heart in it
Boy been sharp at the top like he Bart Simpson
Gas up all in the space like we parked in it
With this drive you can't tell me theres far limits
Money, check
Problem, check
Vision, check
Foreign, Jets
Gotta hit another flex. Had to bust another check
Get a hater upset, Woah
'Cause you know a nigga next yea, yea
Money, check
Problem, check
Vision, check
Foreign, Jets
Gotta hit another flex
Had to bust another check
Get a hater upset, Woah
'Cause you know a nigga next
Yeah
Check yeah
Check, yeah
Check, yeah
Gotta hit another flex
Had to bust another check
Get a hater upset, Woah
'Cause you know a nigga next
Yeah-o