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!