Luyện nghe bài hát Checc

[Intro: Dave
You
Uh, bad, go everyday
A lot of money, yeah, uh
A lot of jewelery, I look like a check
Ay, ay, ay, ay

[Verse 1: East]
Whip up a like milk
Tryna take my chain and get
They talk like they not built
I out the wraith off a bill
I fuck bitch, I don't kiss her (never)
I dont know how I failed to her (I don't)
I'm on some shit, like a
.50 my clip for the
I drag the bag open a band
and drums, is you dumb?
Where I am from, we tat the on us
Get a gun a run
I always knew money come
Bring bitch over, get all up in her guts
I'm kickin shit I punt
I switching my bitch like month
I be with blood and with
In with the avenue, hugging the strip
out the wagon, got hunnids to get
Play 21 Savage, while your bitch
Wake up, and go take a
I'm off Champagne, and I'm orderin' shrimp
It hard to notice I'm rich, I had a dream that we all hit a lick

[Chorus: East]
Diamonds all on me, I with a pistol
I don't no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know that they plottin', I look like a
I'm in Givenchy, Louis and
I run up in them dollars, I like a check
All my young niggas gon' for check
lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I walk a pistol
I don't want no issues, I look like a
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
I know that they plottin', I look like a
I'm in Givenchy, and Prada
I run up in them dollars, I look like a
All my young niggas gon' work for
lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check

[Verse 2:
Offset!....
Bullets send them a message
Got some barbies sittin' all in my section
Water on my cross, on my like i'm a Reverend
Tie up my shoes, little bitch you a
Yeah, the piece got it custom
I get the AP, i'm quick to go it
Yeah, Momma told me watch the
You got the check, now don't let pluck you
Grandma die now i'm cover
Still having dreams, on the with my brother
I want [?] and commas
You see why I've been flexin all summer
On the then turn to a zombie
for the Jet, go to London
Do what I say, shoot the K out the
the yay out my grandmama dungeon
I got the bag lil hoe
Diamonds like the [?]
[?] niggas for the cash,
Finesse a with the swag, I blow
I get the paper, smooth
Saw you in a booth, of gators
Crawling in the coupes now or
Taking off my now or later

[Chorus: East]
Diamonds all on me, I with a pistol
I don't want no issues, I look a check
I'm at the bank, to make a deposit
I know that they plottin', I like a check
I'm in Givenchy, Louis and
I run up in them dollars, I like a check
All my young niggas gon' work for
Keep at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I with a pistol
I don't no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know that they plottin', I like a check
I'm in Givenchy, and Prada
I run up in dollars, I look like a check
All my young gon' work for check
Keep lookin' at paper, my on a check

[Verse 3: East]
I had no or no Rollie, when I swing nothin' else like my Patek
I got a chance to get all of millions
Got no time for chillin', I up like next
And I had an uncle that to get money Uptown
He to make me get fresh
I had on Gucci, before I could you what it was
And I had it on in the
I'm I know when to rest
Gucci blew, I want a jet for diamonds, we your neck
My feel on naked bitches combine with Gabana and Dolce, it feel the best
I'm in Bal Harbour with back-ends, I might get head a fat friend
If we don't you, then we texting
I'm New York, she love my accent
I remember I was trappin', tape another package
You livin' like it couldn't happen, fuck nigga, you just
I know some demons, I'm a
and got them laughing
Don't compare, I'm not no
Bitches staring, I'm flashing

[Chorus: Dave
Diamonds all on me, I walk a pistol
I want no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
I know they plottin', I look like a check
I'm in Givenchy, Louis and
I run up in dollars, I look like a check
All my niggas gon' work for check
lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I walk a pistol
I want no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, to make a deposit
I know they plottin', I look like a check
I'm in Givenchy, Louis and
I run up in dollars, I look like a check
All my young gon' work for check
Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a