Check The Account* lyrics
by YSN Flow
[Intro: YSN Flow]
Yeah
I don't think that they know me
Them boys ain't my homie, so bro do not bro me
Yeah, I'm going stupid, crazy, ayy
[Chorus: YSN Flow]
Check the account, too many commas
Can't read the ammount
Pockets fat, I got a big bag
I can't be seen in a drown
I'm serving out with my mans in a big Benz
Hundreds poking my Amiris and I rock Gucci
Know my designer be mismatch
My b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
Tell that boy come get his b*tch back
[Verse 1: YSN Flow]
He stepping on toes, I'm stepping on necks
My necklace froze, I wanna a Patek
I think about money 'fore I think about sex
But it's all cool, I got b*tches and checks
I got some cheddar, now I'm living better
You wouldn't believe what I make
Know I'm a youngin but move like a boss
So my momma, I swear to God, I think I'm grate
I drip like a ocean, he drip like a lake
That's why n*ggas not riding his wave
Told that b*tch don't hit my line
I know she want suck my money, b*tch, you can't get safe
If you sucking di*k and for free, is okay
They been saying I'm broke, I'm just thinking away
I got a hundred racks up in the safe
Seven figures, that sh*t up in my bank
Go tell 'em f*ck n*ggas
[Chorus: YSN Flow]
Check the account, too many commas
Can't read the ammount
Pockets fat, I got a big bag
I can't be seen in a drown
I'm serving out with my mans in a big Benz
Hundreds poking my Amiris and I rock Gucci
Know my designer be mismatch
My b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
Tell that boy come get his b*tch back
[Verse 2: YSN Jayo]
I got a groupie, she lovin' the coco
She play with her nose on the scene
I might go and f*ck and put check on this ho
I don't wanna see no receipt
Animals crew just spent racks on the mink
Ride for my brothers, my love it ain't cheap
Slide for my brothers, we love them [?]
Flow got a demon inside, he don't speak
My brothers robbers and shottas
They don't feel remorse
And if they spot him, they got him
Turn him to a corpse
I fiend for a check, it's some chains on my neck
b*tch, you know that my favorite hobby is to flex
YSN coming up, b*tch, we up next
Lately I feel like [?] is the best
[Chorus: YSN Flow]
Check the account, too many commas
Can't read the ammount
Pockets fat, I got a big bag
I can't be seen in a drown
I'm serving out with my mans in a big Benz
Hundreds poking my Amiris and I rock Gucci
Know my designer be mismatch
My b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
Tell that boy come get his b*tch back
Check the account, too many commas
Can't read the ammount
Pockets fat, I got a big bag
I can't be seen in a drown
I'm serving out with my mans in a big Benz
Hundreds poking my Amiris and I rock Gucci
Know my designer be mismatch
My b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
Tell that boy come get his b*tch back