Playing Wit A Check lyrics
by Tony Shhnow
[Intro]
I took my n*gga off the bench because he shoot too much
I took his b*tch and gave her back because she do too much
(Dj Yung Rel, wassup)
If it's beef my n*ggas junkies, n*ggas shoot sh*t up
It's a dress code, all my n*ggas keep it tucked
(n*gga, we major in this motherf*cka' n*gga
It's a movement n*gga)
Aye
(This sh*t weren't overnight n*gga
n*ggas really stood in them traps)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I, go get the money
I swear it's something bout' them hunnids', I always want em
I feel that feeling in my stomach, I get up on it
I'm playing with a check, but I can't play with my opponents
That n*gga don't get no money, then that n*gga ain't none like me
All these hunnids', she giving me brain like shawty wanna get her GED
I'm riding with a K, but I got on CC
With a K swerve by, leave a n*gga get six feet
Get the f*ck up out the field, you don't got on no cleats
Turn a n*gga to a meal, watch a young n*gga eat
[Verse]
I pour up purple, but my hoe got green cards
My leather soft, but you know I bling hard
I'm at the trap so much, I should start paying rent
I'm riding with that 9, I just hit me a 10
These n*ggas pillow talking tryna look cool
We gon' put your partner on the damn news
Call my trap Lowes, we just have tools
Call that boy into the office, you don't have school
I took my n*gga off the bench because he shoot too much
I took his b*tch and gave her back because she do too much
If it's beef my n*ggas junkies, n*ggas shoot sh*t up
It's a dress code, all my n*ggas keep it tucked
My n*gga supply that bass till' the speaker bust
Put that sweeper to his face, told him eat the dust
She know I'm tweaking off that drank, I got my demon up
If you ain't talking about no bank then don't leave me up
[Chorus]
I, go get the money
I swear it's something bout' them hunnids', I always want em
I feel that feeling in my stomach, I get up on it
I'm playing with a check, but I can't play with my opponents
That n*gga don't get no money, then that n*gga ain't none like me
All these hunnids', she giving me brain like shawty wanna get her GED
I'm riding with a K, but I got on CC
With a K swerve by, leave a n*gga get six feet
Get the f*ck up out the field, you don't got on no cleats
Turn a n*gga to a meal, watch a young n*gga eat