Rahmeen - Touch My Check lyrics

[Intro:] Sauce... 808 Mafia! [Hook:] Yeahhh, you might have a problem with me, if so then come sorry with me Otherwise don't talk about me to your f**in' friends And I know that I make it look too easy when I rock Retros and Yeezys, and I don't even call those designer brands And if you try to touch my check, I might come right at your neck Don't you know I never go defeated And I ain't say that I'm up next, but by watchin' all damn stress I been really startin' to believe it [Verse 1] I been a whippin' just dip, I gotta get far away Some place where nobody stay, probably should move to L.A Now that I'm startin' to get paid, sh** ain't been the same How I'm switchin' lanes, cut off all the lames No more playin' games I just want 'em all to know, I'mma hit 'em with that nah nah Get new [?], afterwords I treat her to that Dolce and Gabbana Yeah I bring her to the crib and roll that marijuana Finished all the Sprite so I just poured it in that Fanta, yeah yeah Wait, ain't [?] but I go ham Ballin' like I'm in the Pro Am, boutta put on a show man Got it covered for the whole faaam, 'cause that's just how I do Made a song about that too, and you know that sh** is true yeah, wait 'Cause I don't tell no lies, but all these other lames and so they all actin' surprised And I been workin' hard so I might just do some braggin' Ain't gon' be that long 'fore I rock her in that wagon [Hook:] Yeahhh, you might have a problem with me, if so then come sorry with me Otherwise don't talk about me to your f**in' friends And I know that I make it look too easy when I rock Retros and Yeezys, and I don't even call those designer brands And if you try to touch my check, I might come right at your neck Don't you know I never go defeated And I ain't say that I'm up next, but by watchin' all damn stress I been really startin' to believe it [Verse 2] Where I stay, you know I got all the melodies Mix 'em with the sauce and they still won't see the recipe Boutta pop off, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ecstasy Hate me but don't know me, yeah I think they call that jealousy Yeah I got it like that, took 'em dead and brought it back Finest woman on the map, all that you lack Feel like D-Wade back in '04 when he got Shaq 'Cause I got all these wins comin', on my daughters I'mma keep stuntin' Sittin' back I'mma keep puffin', I just treat it like it ain't nothin' Yeah yeah, got so much sh** on my mind Thinkin' way too much I started getting intertwined They ain't seen the vision so I told them that they blind So I let 'em know, all this money that we blow Never gonna see, they f**in' haters [Hook:] Yeahhh, you might have a problem with me, if so then come sorry with me Otherwise don't talk about me to your f**in' friends And I know I make it look too easy when I rock Retros and Yeezys, and I don't even call those designer brands And if you try to touch my check, I might come right at your neck Don't you know I never go defeated And I ain't say that I'm up next, but by watchin' all damn stress I been really startin' to believe it