Dave East - Checc lyrics

[Intro: Dave East] You dig? Uh, feel bad, go everyday A lot of money, yeah, uh wait A lot of j**elery, I look like a check n***a Ay, ay, ay, ay [Verse 1: Dave East] Whip up a 8-ball like milk Tryna take my chain and get k**ed They talk like they gangster not built I jump out the wraith off a bill I f** your b**h, I don't kiss her (never) I dont know how I failed to miss her (I don't) I'm on some sh**, like a tissue .50 my clip for the issue I drag the bag open a marching band Sticks and drums, is you dumb? Where I am from, we tat the hood on us Get a gun a n***a run I always knew money would come Bring your b**h over, get all up in her guts I'm kickin sh** like I punt I switching my b**h like every month I be with blood and with crips In love with the avenue, hugging the strip Jump out the wagon, got hunnids to get Play 21 Savage, while f**in' your b**h Wake up, and go take a trip I'm drunk off Champagne, and I'm orderin' shrimp It ain't hard to notice I'm rich, I had a dream that we all hit a lick [Chorus: Dave East] Diamonds all on me, I walk with a pistol I don't want no issues, I look like a check I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a deposit I know that they plottin', I look like a check I'm in Givenchy, Louis and Prada I run up in them dollars, I look like a check All my young n***as gon' work for check Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check Diamonds all on me, I walk with a pistol I don't want no issues, I look like a check I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a deposit I know that they plottin', I look like a check I'm in Givenchy, Louis and Prada I run up in them dollars, I look like a check All my young n***as gon' work for check Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check [Verse 2: Offset] Offset!.... Bullets gon' send them a message Got some lil' barbies sittin' all in my section Water on my cross, on my chest like i'm a Reverend Tie up my shoes, little b**h you a peasent Yeah, the freakazoid piece got it custom I get the AP, i'm quick to go bust it Yeah, Momma told me watch the s**ers You got the check, now don't let n***as pluck you Grandma done die now i'm cover Still having dreams, on the swings with my brother I want that [?] and commas You don't see why I've been flexin all summer On the narcotics then turn to a zombie 200k for the Jet, go to London Do what I say, shoot the K out the Hummer Swervin' and [?] I got the bag lil hoe Diamonds looking like the [?] [?] n***as for the cash, hello Finesse a n***a with the swag, I blow I get the paper, smooth operator Saw you in a booth, full of gators Crawling in the coupes now or later Taking off my roof now or later [Chorus: Dave East] Diamonds all on me, I walk with a pistol I don't want no issues, I look like a check I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a deposit I know that they plottin', I look like a check I'm in Givenchy, Louis and Prada I run up in them dollars, I look like a check All my young n***as gon' work for check Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check Diamonds all on me, I walk with a pistol I don't want no issues, I look like a check I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a deposit I know that they plottin', I look like a check I'm in Givenchy, Louis and Prada I run up in them dollars, I look like a check All my young n***as gon' work for check Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check [Verse 3: Dave East] I had no Audemar or no Rollie, when I swing nothin' else like my Patek I got a chance to get all of these millions Got no time for chillin', I wake up like next And I had an uncle that used to get money Uptown He used to make me get fresh I had on Gucci, before I could tell you what it was And I had it on in the Jecks I'm like I know when to rest Gucci blew, I want a jet for diamonds, we damage your neck My feel on naked b**hes combine with Gabana and Dolce, it feel like the best I'm in Bal Harbour with back-ends, I might get head from a fat friend If we don't know you, then we texting I'm from New York, she love my accent I remember I was trappin', duct tape another package You livin' like it couldn't happen, f** n***a, you just rappin' I know some demons, I'm a savage Molly and got them laughing Don't compare, I'm not no average b**hes staring, 'cause I'm flashing [Chorus: Dave East] Diamonds all on me, I walk with a pistol I don't want no issues, I look like a check I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a deposit I know that they plottin', I look like a check I'm in Givenchy, Louis and Prada I run up in them dollars, I look like a check All my young n***as gon' work for check Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check Diamonds all on me, I walk with a pistol I don't want no issues, I look like a check I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a deposit I know that they plottin', I look like a check I'm in Givenchy, Louis and Prada I run up in them dollars, I look like a check All my young n***as gon' work for check Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a check