CHECK Lyrics

Yuhh

Yuhh

Aye

Know what we on aye

Know what we on, what the fuck

Yuh yuh yuh

Yuh uh huh, yuh what the fuck

What!

Bitch I go out with a flex (yessir)

I'm only In this for the check (cash)

Nigga play that we up at his neck (Fahh)

Finna pull every card out yo deck (Brrtt)

Pull up that boy getting pressed (Press)

That nigga told me it's on set (Yeaaa)

I made em skrt off like a 'Vet (Vet)

I'm not the same nigga you met (Fah)

That nigga said homie but know that he folding fasho lil nigga I know you a bitch (Fold, Bitch)

He fold for a bitch that nigga be crying and shit, lil nigga that pussy been hit(

You claim you a blood, I call up my slime and he'll getchu cause we know you ain't on shit

You hanging with thugs, that really don't scare a nigga like me cause you ain't finna blitz

Niggas don't know me for real lil nigga

I'll skin a nigga for mill lil nigga( Like Bow)

Bitch how it feel lil nigga, you might get it any second (Wheeww)

Send a nigga up to heaven (Haa!)

Or send a nigga down to hell (Damn)

As long as that nigga go somewhere ion even give a fuck if I'm in jail(Whoo!)

Make me a call out the cell right quick

Before I get free nigga you gettin hit

Nigga this ain't no fairytale (remember that nigga)

I'm at the bottom of the bit, fuck it I'm going right up off the script

If that's how want it to be it can get

Bet if I pull up with me and one blick

I put you up in a coffin lil bitch

This ain't no fetti, fuck yo lil bih pussy sound like sphagetti

If I pull up with that shit is you ready

Choppin it up Deli

Dropped in a coat nigga this ain't no pelle

Stuck in the trap with a pack of my smelly

I make it rain on yo grave R Kelly

Play with my brudda this shit it get deadly

We been spinning all day like a mufucking Heli, My bitch she a felon

No she ain't doing no tellin, nigga you not on my level

Drop on yo head for a bezel, we don't do the extras (Ha)

Lil bitch this a 38 special, yeah we tryna pull up and stretch em (Fye)

We uh correct em, Put his ass down with the fye

You play with that shit it get reckless

Tuck on his necklace, That boy he ain't ready to die

Go against me it's like suicide (Do it)

We gon wet that boy up like a scuba dive

Niggas said he a shooter but you a lie

Nigga me and my shooters is unified

Ain't nobody else beefin it's you and I

Ion fuck with you niggas I brutalize (whoo)

Might extend me a clip like a supersize, Or I might go at it with a burst

Bitch imma kill you niggas with this verse (yee)

No I don't give a fuck if you get hurt (ha)

Don't need write it down man fuck a perc

This straight off the top I'll put you on a shirt (shirt)

This straight off the top lil nigga fuck a friend

That nigga want smoke I send em all to the end

I'm everyday lurking nigga I'm on 10, If you want imma pull upon you and yo twin ( Pull Up)

Bitch no imma flex (yea)

Load up we aim at his neck (yea)

Droppin that shit out the deck (yea)

Pull that card out yo deck (boaw)

Taking that shit off yo neck (ha)

Cause we know u a lil bitch (wow)

We know you ain't finna blitz (wow)

You ain't on shit (lame ass nigga)