Check lyrics

[Chorus]
Everyday I spend my last and I count up a check
Then I gotta go and get it
I lay my n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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

[Verse 1]
Roll up in an Audi, no lottery but we scratchin' sh*t
Six Tecs for the drop but usually we sippin' Actavis
Dope boy music, them n*ggas gon' want to trap to this
Macaroni my bag of homies so ain't no lackin' sh*t
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 sh*t 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 sh*t?
Can't f*ck with a basic b*tch
I'ma tell 'em them lies
[Chorus]
Everyday I spend my last and I count up a check
Then I gotta go and get it
I lay my n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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

[Verse 2]
Money is the motto, these b*tches don't wanna swallow it
b*tches 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
n*ggas in the city wanna kill me, I ain't part of them
My n*ggas got 50 shot clips, they like barbers then
She can ride my 'Rari then cause she look like a Barbie b*tch
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 b*tch's vest, let me see ID
Gettin' all this money like Lord why me
Gang in this b*tch
100 dollar bills changed in this b*tch
Got the Rollies and the chains in this b*tch
We gon' shoot us somethin' strange in this b*tch
Cause I count me up a check
[Chorus]
Everyday I spend my last and I count up a check
Then I gotta go and get it
I lay my n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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