For That Check
Yea
I be going hard with my dawgs, got that money just call and you know I'm pullin' up forthat check
Shorty wanna chill, she so real pop a pill,
Then she come through for a lil', just to bless
me with that neck
To all my dudes slingin' on the block, flippin' cane, it won't stop
Hold your head dawg, do it for that check,
And everybody out here tryna flex
Jack boys pull up on you, you ain't got it in your pockets, then what's next
Yeah, and I'ma have to do it for the real ones
Lil' TG, I swear I'm comin' when the bills come
Got that money for me, then you know I'm bout to pull up now
I be on the track and I'ma run it like Asafa Powell,
I come to win I want some rings,
I'm after wealth like what is fame
My name 100, I won't change, I'm with my dawg, no raisin' cane
And I be on that gang shit, cause life some strange shit, I'm still hurt about lil Nemo why that pain
Sinked in,
I'm goin' too hard, my brothers put trust to God
It's been like three years, ain't nobody caught that stup charge
Like croutons, I got a salad full of bread
Slim know that I'm a soldier, I got shot up in my head
Every nigga in this world tryna make it off freestyles, but it's time to keep it real
And the trill what I Condone,
So I keep it on the low Got that semi, it's gon' blow
Catch you lackin' in the alley, we gon' let that OOP go for that check
I be goin' hard with my dawgs, got that money just call
You know I'm pullin' up for that check
Shorty wanna chill, she so real pop a pill
Then she come through for a lil', just to bless me with that neck
To all my dudes slingin' on the block, flippin' cane, it won't stop
Hold your head, dawg, do it for that check
And everybody out here tryna flex
Jack boys pull up on you, you ain't got it in your pockets, then what's next
Yeah, now I gotta go real harder
2017, God bless me with a daughter
Time to make dreams come true like a father
Since pressure bust pipes, I'ma swim up in that water
Woah, and they just know I'm the best
See me come through and my steelo on flex
Nemo gang chain, carats pokin' on my chest
40 on me, I got 32 like Shaq
And I get money, and I'm too fly
GG in the wood, gettin' Mond high
I just want the neck, give ur girl a tie
I miss my nigga June, like a Gemini
Woah, I'ma just serve out the P
Niggas know it's up like a bird, with no feet
Bitches know the word like Akeelah and the bee
I'ma chase the check like I'm wearin' Nikes
Now I feel good, Koolin' by the lake
Used to eat noodles, now It's shrimp and steak
If you with the gang, go and grab a plate
Boy, I'm on my mind, like my brain just escaped
And I been goin' hard with it
All hunnits dawg, tryna stack a milli
Yeah, and I'm a dragon, that be swimmin'
Yes, yes, I'm a dragon, that be swimmin' for that check
I be goin' hard with my dogs
Got that money just call
You know I'm pullin' up for that check
Shorty wanna chill, she so real pop a pill
Then she come through for a lil
Just to bless me with that neck
To all my dudes slingin' on the block
Flippin' cane, it won't stop
Hold your head dog
Do it for that check
And everybody out here tryna flex
Jack boys pull up on you
You ain't got it in your pockets
Then what's next
I be going hard with my dawgs, got that money just call and you know I'm pullin' up forthat check
Shorty wanna chill, she so real pop a pill,
Then she come through for a lil', just to bless
me with that neck
To all my dudes slingin' on the block, flippin' cane, it won't stop
Hold your head dawg, do it for that check,
And everybody out here tryna flex
Jack boys pull up on you, you ain't got it in your pockets, then what's next
Yeah, and I'ma have to do it for the real ones
Lil' TG, I swear I'm comin' when the bills come
Got that money for me, then you know I'm bout to pull up now
I be on the track and I'ma run it like Asafa Powell,
I come to win I want some rings,
I'm after wealth like what is fame
My name 100, I won't change, I'm with my dawg, no raisin' cane
And I be on that gang shit, cause life some strange shit, I'm still hurt about lil Nemo why that pain
Sinked in,
I'm goin' too hard, my brothers put trust to God
It's been like three years, ain't nobody caught that stup charge
Like croutons, I got a salad full of bread
Slim know that I'm a soldier, I got shot up in my head
Every nigga in this world tryna make it off freestyles, but it's time to keep it real
And the trill what I Condone,
So I keep it on the low Got that semi, it's gon' blow
Catch you lackin' in the alley, we gon' let that OOP go for that check
I be goin' hard with my dawgs, got that money just call
You know I'm pullin' up for that check
Shorty wanna chill, she so real pop a pill
Then she come through for a lil', just to bless me with that neck
To all my dudes slingin' on the block, flippin' cane, it won't stop
Hold your head, dawg, do it for that check
And everybody out here tryna flex
Jack boys pull up on you, you ain't got it in your pockets, then what's next
Yeah, now I gotta go real harder
2017, God bless me with a daughter
Time to make dreams come true like a father
Since pressure bust pipes, I'ma swim up in that water
Woah, and they just know I'm the best
See me come through and my steelo on flex
Nemo gang chain, carats pokin' on my chest
40 on me, I got 32 like Shaq
And I get money, and I'm too fly
GG in the wood, gettin' Mond high
I just want the neck, give ur girl a tie
I miss my nigga June, like a Gemini
Woah, I'ma just serve out the P
Niggas know it's up like a bird, with no feet
Bitches know the word like Akeelah and the bee
I'ma chase the check like I'm wearin' Nikes
Now I feel good, Koolin' by the lake
Used to eat noodles, now It's shrimp and steak
If you with the gang, go and grab a plate
Boy, I'm on my mind, like my brain just escaped
And I been goin' hard with it
All hunnits dawg, tryna stack a milli
Yeah, and I'm a dragon, that be swimmin'
Yes, yes, I'm a dragon, that be swimmin' for that check
I be goin' hard with my dogs
Got that money just call
You know I'm pullin' up for that check
Shorty wanna chill, she so real pop a pill
Then she come through for a lil
Just to bless me with that neck
To all my dudes slingin' on the block
Flippin' cane, it won't stop
Hold your head dog
Do it for that check
And everybody out here tryna flex
Jack boys pull up on you
You ain't got it in your pockets
Then what's next
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Writer(s): G Nemo
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