CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : A Check
Pull up in sumthin' mean money talk like Charlie Sheen I got on Amiri Jeans drop 10K on my bling bling oooh tell them hoes to swing thru she see me she gone leave you boi that's what dem G's
(yeah) I'm a run me up a Check I got my foot on n***as necks in my hood I got respect yeeah you know I'm my own connect you know these these n***as pullin' tecs you bet not get yo a** wet yeeah
I be goin' hard Goyard man these n***as ain't got no heart so fraud I'm a muthaf**kin' phone God who the f**k you n***as gone rob get yo head hit I'm chasin' money bags on some fed sh*t you ain't a rude boy get yo dreads clipped we knockin' off tops ain't no leg sh*t I heard what you said you shouldn't of said what you said now you dead b*t*h I'm in mode shake up a bomb who want some blows I'm in Cali coolin,juggin' looking for growers I'm a meet you at the sto' ain't no comin' over got a Vine Carter bin have dem numbers jumpin' over
Pull up in sumthin' mean money talk like Charlie Sheen I got on Amiri Jeans drop 10K on my bling bling oooh tell them hoes to swing thru she see me she gone leave you boi that's what dem G's
(yeah) I'm a run me up a Check I got my foot on n***as necks in my hood I got respect yeeah you know I'm my own connect you know these these n***as pullin' tecs you bet not get yo a** wet yeeah
I'm a trappin' muf**ka money talk like Chris Tucker I could get it by the load I'm trynna pay a couple truckers get yo CDL's I'm trynna ride V12's blowin' L's all in front of 12, I know n***as like you tell let me keep it quiet before I spark that iron I just sent like 50 P's vacuum sealed wrapped in fabric sheets and Slime got dem phones comin' and dem sh*ts go for a rack a piece dirty money but that boi clean f**k you mean Amiri jackets for the Spring satin on the sleeves, Saint Laurent with Givenchy linen, banana clips for all that monkey bidness y'all n***as ain't f**kin' with me
Pull up in sumthin' mean money talk like Charlie Sheen I got on Amiri Jeans drop 10K on my bling bling oooh tell them hoes to swing thru she see me she gone leave you boi that's what dem G's
(yeah) I'm a run me up a Check I got my foot on n***as necks in my hood I got respect yeeah you know I'm my own connect you know these these n***as pullin' tecs you bet not get yo a** wet yeeah
(yeah) I'm a run me up a Check I got my foot on n***as necks in my hood I got respect yeeah you know I'm my own connect you know these these n***as pullin' tecs you bet not get yo a** wet yeeah
I be goin' hard Goyard man these n***as ain't got no heart so fraud I'm a muthaf**kin' phone God who the f**k you n***as gone rob get yo head hit I'm chasin' money bags on some fed sh*t you ain't a rude boy get yo dreads clipped we knockin' off tops ain't no leg sh*t I heard what you said you shouldn't of said what you said now you dead b*t*h I'm in mode shake up a bomb who want some blows I'm in Cali coolin,juggin' looking for growers I'm a meet you at the sto' ain't no comin' over got a Vine Carter bin have dem numbers jumpin' over
Pull up in sumthin' mean money talk like Charlie Sheen I got on Amiri Jeans drop 10K on my bling bling oooh tell them hoes to swing thru she see me she gone leave you boi that's what dem G's
(yeah) I'm a run me up a Check I got my foot on n***as necks in my hood I got respect yeeah you know I'm my own connect you know these these n***as pullin' tecs you bet not get yo a** wet yeeah
I'm a trappin' muf**ka money talk like Chris Tucker I could get it by the load I'm trynna pay a couple truckers get yo CDL's I'm trynna ride V12's blowin' L's all in front of 12, I know n***as like you tell let me keep it quiet before I spark that iron I just sent like 50 P's vacuum sealed wrapped in fabric sheets and Slime got dem phones comin' and dem sh*ts go for a rack a piece dirty money but that boi clean f**k you mean Amiri jackets for the Spring satin on the sleeves, Saint Laurent with Givenchy linen, banana clips for all that monkey bidness y'all n***as ain't f**kin' with me
Pull up in sumthin' mean money talk like Charlie Sheen I got on Amiri Jeans drop 10K on my bling bling oooh tell them hoes to swing thru she see me she gone leave you boi that's what dem G's
(yeah) I'm a run me up a Check I got my foot on n***as necks in my hood I got respect yeeah you know I'm my own connect you know these these n***as pullin' tecs you bet not get yo a** wet yeeah
