Check Check
Meek Mill, YBS Skola
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We been running through that paper all season Show you niggas how to do that money shit Ooh! Dat be Maaly Raw Check check, run it up, run it, run it Run it up young niggas stayed down with me Now we comin' up Stacked the whole winter just so we Could f*ck the summer up Come around the corner in some new shit 'bout to f*ck 'em up Check check, f*ck 'em up, slap that cash F*ck it up I flipped me some work, went to my jeweler Tell him bust me up Shawty 'bout to bust it down She know I don't bust it up I know she gon' f*ck me now I been puttin' numbers up Check check, numbers up Yeah I'm 'bout to f*ck it up I'm the type to treat a hundred Thousand like a hundred bucks Buy your bitch some Lou's and brand new Bags and now she f*ck with us check check And we don't really f*ck with her Whippin' them V's, spendin' them B's Say I be ballin', like I'm in the league Sippin' the dirty, poppin' the P's Sucker ass niggas be hatin' That shit a disease Spinnin' the corner, buckin' the quarter Fuckin' up order Like we fuckin' the warden Crossin' the border, to put in my order Man go with the bricks I make her with the whiff Check check, run it up, run it, run it Run it up young niggas stayed down with me Now we comin' up Stacked the whole winter just so we Could f*ck the summer up Come around the corner in some new shit 'bout to f*ck 'em up Check check, f*ck 'em up, slap that cash F*ck it up I flipped me some work, went to my jeweler Tell him bust me up Shawty 'bout to bust it down She know I don't bust it up I know she gon' f*ck me now I been puttin' numbers up Let me get with the Chasers on this shit Skola Numbers up, we been puttin' numbers up The Shiners and the Chasers Nigga 'bout to f*ck the summer up Summer up, we 'bout to f*ck the summer up Last year I was only twenty, ask the streets I had a hundred up Had to get somebody in the fam To put the money up Goonies right behind me cruisin' slow They in a Hummer truck 'bout to cop a sixty-three Give these niggas bubble guts Take a forty-one to Joe and tell 'em step my Bezel up I'm ready now, I'm heavy now More than four chickens stashed In the Chevy now Got that Whopper on me, feel like Fetty now Rollin' with the Shiners They ain't gon' let me down Check check, run it up, run it, run it Run it up young niggas stayed down with me Now we comin' up Stacked the whole winter just so we Could f*ck the summer up Come around the corner in some new shit 'bout to f*ck 'em up Check check, f*ck 'em up, slap that cash F*ck it up I flipped me some work, went to my jeweler Tell him bust me up Shawty 'bout to bust it down She know I don't bust it up I know she gon' f*ck me now I been puttin' numbers up
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