Текст песни Check Out - M Huncho

Fuck being rich, yo, I need some wealth
All black attire and I'm doing stealth
They worry 'bout their money, yeah, I need my health
And I'm out the country undefeated, I don't have a belt
Yeah, unless the belt is Gucci, Louis, Prada, shoes Buscemi
Beating up her coochi 'til she tap out and I'm semi
3 A.M. phone calls asking if I'm ready
I just tell them that I'm ready,
'Cause this life is never steady, yeah
I just bought another prezi, yeah
Got some burners and they heavy, yeah
'Cause I'm praying that they'll fall off, yeah
But I guess that's just the envy, yeah
Got some weight on my position, yeah
Settle down, you must be tired, yeah
Settle down and I retire, yeah
Fuck this time, I still fly her, yeah
I'm getting higher, yeah
Fuck the rider, I'm a grinder, give me fivers
My brother's keeper, I hear no finder
I bought a new home, so Marje ask the price, ah
So I surprise her, got a call on my Lyca, yeah
Pull up anywhere, even at the crime scene, yeah
If I want him then I'll find him, yeah
I thought I left all that behind me, yeah
No chicken piece, I got a side piece, yeah
I might guilty, bitch, I might be
I like the watch there, oh, I'ma buy three
There still no timer, bring my time peace
I've been slanging, banging, selling on the side street
I'm in the US, I got some blue faces
I ain't from Compton and now I'm laughing, yeah (Hahahahaha)
Yeah, and now I'm laughing, yeah (Hahahahaha)
Maximum tints upon the car (Uh), so no looking when it's parked (Uh)
Might be fucking on your broad, and I do this same old abroad