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[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 like milk
Tryna my chain and get killed
They talk like they not built
I out the wraith off a bill
I fuck your bitch, I don't her (never)
I know how I failed to miss her (I don't)
I'm on some shit, like a
.50 my for the issue
I drag the bag open a marching
and drums, is you dumb?
Where I am from, we tat the on us
Get a gun a run
I always money would come
Bring bitch over, get all up in her guts
I'm kickin like I punt
I switching my like every month
I be blood and with crips
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 drunk off Champagne, and I'm orderin'
It ain't to notice I'm rich, I had a dream that we all hit a lick

[Chorus: Dave
all on me, I walk with a pistol
I want no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
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' work for
lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I walk with a
I don't 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 them dollars, I look like a
All my niggas gon' work for check
lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check

[Verse 2:
Offset!....
Bullets gon' send a message
Got some lil' sittin' all in my section
Water on my cross, on my chest i'm a Reverend
Tie up my shoes, bitch you a peasent
Yeah, the freakazoid got it custom
I get the AP, i'm to go bust it
Yeah, told me watch the suckers
You got the check, now don't let niggas you
Grandma done die now i'm
Still having dreams, on the swings my brother
I want [?] and commas
You don't see why I've been all summer
On the narcotics then turn to a
200k for the Jet, go to
Do I say, shoot the K out the Hummer
Servin' the yay out my grandmama
I got the bag lil hoe
Diamonds looking 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 roof now or

[Chorus: Dave
Diamonds all on me, I with a pistol
I don't want no issues, I like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know 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 on a check
all on me, I walk 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, and Prada
I run up in them dollars, I like a check
All my niggas gon' work for check
Keep at paper, my eyes on a check

[Verse 3: 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 next
And I had an uncle used to get money Uptown
He used to me get fresh
I had on Gucci, before I could tell you 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 damage neck
My on naked bitches combine with Gabana and Dolce, it feel like the best
I'm in Bal with back-ends, I might get head from a fat friend
If we don't know you, then we
I'm from New York, she love my
I I was trappin', duct tape another package
You livin' like it couldn't happen, nigga, you just rappin'
I know demons, I'm a savage
Molly and got laughing
compare, I'm not no average
Bitches staring, 'cause I'm

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