Check

My money real right

I got a check, I got a check
I got a check, I got a check
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
I got a check, I got a check
I got a check
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex

Hundred fifty thousand on my neck hoe
Ridin' around with the Tec on me
I drop a four in a Kool Aid
My diamonds white like tooth paste
I had to run up a check
Look at my left wrist wet
Fuckin' yo bitch break a sweat
I could teach her how to gut a cigar
Put more cars in the garage
Bitch watch out 'cause I'm a star
They want to see me behind bars
Lawyer cost twenty, I'm beating the charge
Aye, I put water in my rings
Got a check my pockets lean
My model I fuck her and leave her
Birds sing like the Beatles

Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles

Block hot like a Fever
The streets on fire like a fever
Ben Frank I really need ya'
Count up my check, (cash) hop out and flex (Flex)
Put a lil' bitch on a jet, put a lil' bitch on a jet yeah
Eighty a show, they selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
Drop top, yeah,yeah, big rings, yeah
You Bron Bron, you Cavs
You don't know the half
What we put down
It's RTK and its the huncho
We beat up the pot, its no gumbo
My footwork, Rafs, my footwork, Rafs
You 12, shaft, 12 you need a new style
You gave your bitch a pass then she went bought some ass
She run off with yo cash, she brought yo boy the bags
Huncho

I got a check, I got a check
I got a check, I got a check
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
I got a check, I got a check
I got a check
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex

One hunna, two hunna, three hunna four hunna, million
Now that I play with them Benjamins
Shawty say that she feelin' me
Uh uh, no no, I'm from the north, bando
Draco, extendo, 64 pounds Nintendo
I got it, I got it, I got it
Percocet, molly and molly
Percocet, molly and molly
Come with me baby up outta here
Migo gang bitch ain't no scout in here
Get your lil broke ass up outta here
Look at my diamonds they chandelier
Lumps, my pockets outta this atmosphere
Diamonds on me shining everywhere
Stuff a brick up in her underwear
If you buck I'mma take it there
Gold Rollie bitch I'm Richard Flare
Little dog I'mma bigger bear
Have you been involved with a millionaire
Young nigga keep the semi yeah
Flooded my wrist with Fendi yeah

I got a check, I got a check
I got a check, I got a check
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
I got a check, I got a check
I got a check
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex
Ran it up gotta flex, ran it up gotta flex