Check

(album: I'm Almost Ready - 2016)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I've been getting to the check
So I'm winning all summer
I've been spending nigga's grant
All morning all blunted
I've been getting pussy wet
All morning hoes love it
When a nigga hit correct
Bust on your whole stomach
Nigga get your bitch up off of me
I'ma bend the bitch over till the morning get going
All these niggas think the kid stop now, keep going
Half you niggas never seen a whole pound and we know it
Sip lean, pour it in the Sprite, and lean over
Told you niggas I would catch you at the light, your team over
Bitch speak slow when you speak to King $toner
Kiss my ring, check the ring, in the [?] emojis
When I sing I'm the thing that's what your bitch need more of
Better pour up cream soda with promethazine [?]
Get green blow it in the night of [?] blood
I've been getting to the money, nothing less and she know it
Young Rob $tone oh they love me now I know it
Shit my dick needs growing how these people be on it
Booming on the block now, speakers keep blowing
I be booling on the dock with the speedboat on it
Get green blow it in the night of [?] blood
I've been getting to the money, nothing less and she know it
Big things on, check the price I just threw it
You can miss me talking bout your pipe down story nigga

[Spooks:]
It's young J Spooks I just flex on your bitch
And it's only San Diego when I'm hitting a lick
Had to take a step back and really see what it is
And bitch I'm spending plenty cash and you know what it is
And yeah I get it how I want, take a look at me bitch
I'm a mack and I'm a pimp, she always working her wrist
And now we headed to the top, we started out with a miss
And bitches all about the lemons, not the cash or a fish

[Keely:]
I ain't interested in business, making plays with my brothers
Treat your bitch like the whip way I'm burning my rubber
I know that she a thot, she like to play undercover
I ain't fucking with no lames and I ain't hanging with suckers
She said she wanted to get discovered then she started to suck us
We got lines backstage of bitches wanting to fuck us
1207 rocking shows we love the fans they still love us
We the hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' touch us, ay
You ain't getting nothing if you ain't getting to a check
Fuck around [?] motherfucking sweats
Woke up and got some money I ain't even break a sweat
1207 to my [?] bitch who better come correct
Lights out