Luyện nghe bài hát Checc

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

[Verse 1: East]
Whip up a 8-ball like
Tryna take my chain and get
They like they gangster not built
I out the wraith off a bill
I fuck bitch, I don't kiss her (never)
I know how I failed to miss her (I don't)
I'm on shit, like a tissue
.50 my clip for the
I drag the bag open a marching
Sticks and drums, is you
Where I am from, we tat the on us
Get a gun a run
I always money would come
your bitch over, get all up in her guts
I'm kickin shit like I
I switching my bitch like every
I be with blood and crips
In love with the avenue, hugging the
Jump out the wagon, got to get
Play 21 Savage, while your bitch
Wake up, and go a trip
I'm drunk off Champagne, and I'm orderin'
It ain't hard to notice I'm rich, I had a dream we all hit a lick

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

[Verse 2:
Offset!....
gon' send them a message
Got some lil' barbies sittin' all in my
Water on my cross, on my chest like i'm a
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 the suckers
You got the check, now don't let pluck you
Grandma done die now i'm
Still dreams, on the swings with my brother
I want that [?] and
You don't see why I've been flexin all
On the narcotics then turn to a
for the Jet, go to London
Do what I say, shoot the K out the
Servin' the yay out my dungeon
I got the bag lil hoe
looking like the [?]
[?] niggas for the cash,
Finesse a nigga with the swag, I
I get the paper, smooth
Saw you in a booth, full of
in the coupes now or later
Taking off my now or later

[Chorus: East]
Diamonds all on me, I walk with a
I don't want no issues, I like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
I know that plottin', I look 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 at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I walk with a
I don't want no issues, I look like a
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
I know that 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 at paper, my eyes on a check

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

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