Cheques (feat. MacLucid)

Cheques, cheques, cheques an you know we had to flex Outfit cost ya savings, it got you upset Your girl in my base she know I'm up next I'm flexed, up next, got ya crew up-set Cheques, cheques, cheques an you know we had to flex Smokin' on good dope I ain't ever stressed Call me on my phone, won't answer a text I'm flexed, up next, we got ya crew up-set I got some gosha all up on my shirt F*ck on your bitch while I'm poppin' a perk She like the way that I'm pushin' my work She like what I say she's poppin' her skirt We still trapping off of the beepers I f*ck on your bitch in my two seater Fuckin' you up, this a break not a sprain I drip on ya squad like I was the rain I got the drip, I got the sauce I keep water like my name was Voss I played the prop, I played the lock I am the one that was makin the chops You don't pay spots, you are a flop Man a broke boy fuckin with thots Keeping it g, I keep some on me Keep it discrete if you f*ck with the team Cheques, cheques, cheques an you know we had to flex Outfit cost ya savings, it got you upset Your girl in my base she know I'm up next I'm flexed, up next, got ya crew up-set Cheques, cheques, cheques an you know we had to flex Smokin' on good dope I ain't ever stressed Call me on my phone, won't answer a text I'm flexed, up next, we got ya crew up-set Cheques, cheques, cheques Get that tattered on my chest I get flattered by these checks I wanna battle on go to Babylon On a acid high bad Bitch hopping in the ride Swerve swerve like I wanna die They just jealous cuz I'm on my grind I used to feel like vagabond Stager around till I pull the blunt up to my fuckin mouth They like what you really say Mac Get up in the Maybach Lil homie slang for me so I hit em with the pay check Money be the motive when I step into the matrix Fly like a feather I feel like I'm weightless Shit don't make sense When you sit on your ass and Complain Bitch shit is outrageous After work I went over to her crib She poured me drink and then I took a sip Let's speed it up it's already 2am I think I'm boutta bend her over and I buss it up quick Cheques, cheques, cheques an you know we had to flex Outfit cost ya savings, it got you upset Your girl in my base she know I'm up next I'm flexed, up next, got ya crew up-set Cheques, cheques, cheques an you know we had to flex Smokin' on good dope I ain't ever stressed Call me on my phone, won't answer a text I'm flexed, up next, we got ya crew up-set