paroles de chanson Check - Caskey
I
just
want
a
check
Black
sheep
2
Just
got
the
call
Bird
hit
me
up,
he
like,
"let
go
move
this
raw"
I
got
dope
in
my
jaw
They
talk
to
police,
we
gon'
lay
down
the
law
I
ain't
saying
i
did
nothing
But
my
intuition,
that
crime
pays
I
get
my
money
Five
ways,
six
ways,
seven
ways
I'm
always
grinding
I'm
always
on
to
my
next
phase
Always
walk
with
my
chest
out
I
got
chest
pains
Took
your
girl
to
my
condo
Now
her
g-string,
it
got
wet
stains
She
was
praying
for
a
diamond,
so
i
took
that
bitch
to
a
Met's
game
Scooted
off
on
my
jet
plane
She
analzying
my
text
message
She
a
left
brain
She
got
neck
pain
She
been
sucking
dick
for
too
long
She
got
the
best
frame
I
swear
to
god
I
don't
want
no
drama
from
your
baby
momma
I
just
want
a
bank
account
with
eighty
commas
I'm
just
trying
to
pull
out
a
Mercedes
on
'em
I
got
my
ducks
all
in
a
line,
check!
No
fucks
on
my
mind,
check!
No
luck,
it's
just
grind,
check!
And
i'm
tucking
a
nine,
check!
I
just
want
me
that
check!
I
just
want
me
that
check!
Big
Cash
Money
charm
on
my
neck
Roll
around
dumbing
out
about
respect
I
got
plugs
that
do
too
much
drugs
They
get
wasted
don't
need
collect
She
got
face
and
gonna
need
more
neck
I
got
brakes
and
don't
need
no
Ref
I
got
tapes
that
cause
me
more
stress
But
i
got
pace
and
don't
need
no
rest
I've
been
grinding
my
ass
off
My
feet
on
the
asphalt
Up
late
and
the
cash
talk
Smoking
on
bath
salt
I
think
it's
my
Dad's
fault
Standing
outside
of
my
crib
on
a
shroom
And
i
ain't
got
a
clue
where
i
am
Pop
me
a
Xan
Betting
my
people
for
two
hundred
grand
Smoking
like
two
hundred
grams
I
swear
to
god
I
don't
want
no
drama
from
your
baby
momma
I
just
want
a
bank
account
with
eighty
commas
Man
these
rappers
pussy,
and
they
stay
with
drama
Stay
with
Drama
I
got
my
ducks
all
in
a
line,
check!
No
fucks
on
my
mind,
check!
No
luck,
it's
just
grind,
check!
And
i'm
tucking
a
nine,
check!
I
just
want
me
that
check!
I
just
want
me
that
check!
I
just
want
a
check
We
don't
give
no
fucks
about
none
money
and
cars
We
just
wan'
be
in
charge
Don't
act
like
i
ain't
in
touch
with
my
soul
Can
i
reach
for
the
stars
I've
been
on
route
to
my
prime
My
mommma
struggled
and
it
made
me
grind
They
ain't
this
hungry
it's
best
they
resign
Everytime
i
drop
let
'em
glimpse
the
divine
I
turn
up
for
the
check
Three
days
and
ain't
nobody
slept
My
team
come
for
the
industry
neck
We
signed
with
Cash
Money
That's
cause
they
came
in
correct
I'm
the
best
fucking
secret
they
kept
To
'Em
my
respect
from
the
Pro's
in
the
business
Oh
i'm
gonna
take
it
with
god
as
my
witness
Run
up
a
check
like
it's
some
type
of
fitness
We
serve
'em
plates,
they
was
dirty
as
dishes
I'm
so
ambition
If
money
the
root
of
all
evil,
then
i
need
forgiveness
Bird
just
spent
what
i
was
worth
at
the
club
Oh,
i
think
i
got
the
sickness
Been
in
the
struggle
for
so
long
that
now
i'm
on
top
and
know
i
can
forget
this
Ballin'
so
hard
that
i
torn
my
Meniscus
Black
sheep
2 this
shit
is
relentless!
1 Sun Goes Down [Bonus]
2 Check
3 Real Ones
4 Always
5 Hu$tle
6 DPWM
7 Staywitme
8 Cadillac
9 4 SHO
10 My Money
11 Too Much
12 Never Slow Down
13 Come n Get It [Bonus]
14 So Bad [Bonus]
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