dashius clay x sarod check on a check şarkı sözleri

What you gon' do for the check What would you do Now what would you do Now what could you do wit' a check What's there to do with a check What you gon' do for the check What would you do Now what would you do Now what could you do wit' a check What's there to do with a check I threw my shawty a text I'm coming through wit a check Get one for me then get one for you I still I got a few wit a check Im still getting use to the check I never knew bout a check Another for me another for you Shit I just blew through a check What you gon' do for the check Lie to your brother bout stealing his jewelry cuz you don't work for the check now you doing dirt for the check Break in the house put the gun to they mouth now you ready to hurt for the check Ready to Merc for the check I'll do the verse for the check Home was really only half way Dirty house and got a half gate Now we load em by the bag weight Christion Lou Bouton ash tray Remember being so broke there use to be a time I couldn't give a hand shake Now the money rolling and I couldn't hold it I ain't stopping even wit a hand break F*ck it keep it on counting till my hands break For all the times I came in last place This ain't nothing like my last whip And this ain't nothing like my last place I told lil momma we could slow down Girl I'm retired from the last race She never told me that I could leave But girl you know I get a check What you gon' do for the check What would you do Now what would you do Now what could you do wit' a check What's there to do with a check What you gon' do for the check What would you do Now what would you do Now what could you do wit' a check What's there to do with a check Before you go check on a check Make sure that you check on your father and mamy If i wasnt verified would you still check on me out in miami I remember it was checker burgers Now its prime 112 double patties And im stackin the cheese By the caseload lotta queso Gotta uncle sam me Im finally driving a car I deserve My bitch got a body that's better than Pamela She found a man that can handle her curves And im yellin swerve I made it my mission You could say that i enable addition I use to get paid to show face at the door Now i'm making my way thru the kitchen They mad that i'm bragging and focus I ran out the mud with an easel and easily gave u my magnum opus I lookout for maggots and locus Theres some bloodsuckas Dressed as thugs Trying to take it from us Rather get a check Instead of check on us If u checking on me better check the numbers Homie thats real I get money I get paid
Sanatçı: Dashius Clay x Sarod
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