Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Check, artist - Lil Durk. Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Song language: English
Check |
| Everyday I spend my last and I count up a check |
| Then I gotta go and get it |
| I lay my niggas to rest and you know whose next |
| 10 toes, ain’t no sittin' |
| How is you tryna finesse? |
| Can’t finesse a finesser, the hustlers know it best |
| Gave the right niggas money, they say I’m a mess, no stress |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check, check, check |
| See you can’t finesse a finesser |
| See I don’t be with nothin extra |
| See you can’t finesse a finesser |
| Count me a check |
| I’m just countin' me a check |
| Roll up in an Audi, no lottery but we scratchin' shit |
| Six Tecs for the drop but usually we sippin' Actavis |
| Dope boy music, them niggas gon' want to trap to this |
| Macaroni my bag of homies so ain’t no lackin' shit |
| 30 for the Rolex cool, 20 for the cross too |
| Been there when nobody was there, it was dark too |
| Keep me protected from the streets, I got a cross too |
| And if you cross me then I cross you |
| Ran off on the plug twice and I know they searchin' |
| If I got to say that shit twice then you know I’m merchin' |
| His and hers Rollies get them shiny looking like the ocean |
| Get on top of me baby and get to surfin' |
| Like a surfboard |
| Sippin' on this lean got me paranoid |
| Gotta get this green so help me Lord |
| So why you with that hater shit? |
| Can’t fuck with a basic bitch |
| I’ma tell 'em them lies |
| Everyday I spend my last and I count up a check |
| Then I gotta go and get it |
| I lay my niggas to rest and you know whose next |
| 10 toes, ain’t no sittin' |
| How is you tryna finesse? |
| Can’t finesse a finesser, the hustlers know it best |
| Gave the right niggas money, they say I’m a mess, no stress |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check, check, check |
| See you can’t finesse a finesser |
| See I don’t be with another X |
| See you can’t finesse a finesser |
| Count me a check |
| I’m just countin' me a check |
| Money is the motto, these bitches don’t wanna swallow it |
| Bitches want the fame, all they want me to do is follow them |
| She just gon' bring me drank cause she a pharmacist |
| Play my new single at the station cause I ain’t callin' in |
| Niggas in the city wanna kill me, I ain’t part of them |
| My niggas got 50 shot clips, they like barbers then |
| She can ride my 'Rari then cause she look like a Barbie bitch |
| If I catch her stealin' we all at her head like bobby pins |
| I’ma get this money till I d-i-e |
| Bring bottles to my session, to my VIP |
| I like my bitch’s vest, let me see ID |
| Gettin' all this money like Lord why me |
| Gang in this bitch |
| 100 dollar bills changed in this bitch |
| Got the Rollies and the chains in this bitch |
| We gon' shoot us somethin' strange in this bitch |
| Cause I count me up a check |
| Everyday I spend my last and I count up a check |
| Then I gotta go and get it |
| I lay my niggas to rest and you know whose next |
| 10 toes, ain’t no sittin' |
| How is you tryna finesse? |
| Can’t finesse a finesser, the hustlers know it best |
| Gave the right niggas money, they say I’m a mess, no stress |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check |
| I’ma count me a check, check, check |
| See you can’t finesse a finesser |
| See I don’t be with another X |
| See you can’t finesse a finesser |
| Count me a check |
| I’m just countin' me a check |