paroles de chanson Check Check - Meek Mill , Ybs Skola

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 fuck the summer up
Come around the corner in some new shit 'bout to fuck 'em up

Check-check, fuck 'em up, slap that cash, fuck 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' fuck me now, I been puttin' numbers up

Check-check, numbers up (numbers up), yeah I'm 'bout to fuck it up (fuck)
I'm the type to treat a hundred thousand like a hundred bucks (ah)
Buy your bitch some Lou's and brand-new bags and now she fuck with us
(She fuckin' with gang, nigga)
Check-check, and we don't really fuck with her

Whippin' them V's, spendin' them B's (spendin' them B's)
Say I be ballin', like I'm in the league (like I'm takin' the league)
Sippin' the dirty, poppin' the P's (I'm chillin', nigga)
Sucker ass niggas be hatin', that shit a disease (shit a disease, ooh)

Spinnin' the corner, buckin' the quarter (man, man)
Fuckin' up order like we fuckin' the warden, ooh
Crossin' the border, to put in my order, ooh
Man go with the bricks, I make her with the whiff, oh

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 fuck the summer up
Come around the corner in some new shit 'bout to fuck 'em up

Check-check, fuck 'em up, slap that cash fuck 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' fuck 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 fuck the summer up (chase)
Summer up, we 'bout to fuck the summer up
Last year, I was only 20, ask the streets I had a hundred up

Had to get somebody in the fam to put the money up (hard money)
Goonies right behind me cruisin' slow they in a Hummer truck (fuck, fuck)
'Bout to cop a 63, give these niggas bubble guts (ooh)
Take a 41 to Joe and tell 'em step my Bezel up

I'm ready now (ready now), I'm heavy now (heavy now)
More than four chickens stashed in the Chevy now (Chevy now)
Got that whopper on me (yeah), feel like Fetty now (Fetty)
Rollin' with the shiners, they ain't gon' let me down (ooh)

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 fuck the summer up
Come around the corner in some new shit 'bout to fuck 'em up

Check-check, fuck 'em up, slap that cash fuck 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' fuck me now, I been puttin' numbers up