Cheque (feat. Vibe Tyson)
Prymal
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Let me just check Got a couple hundreds in my bag Got a couple millions in my bank Making all this money, it's ain't no thang Yeah, I just check my balance, I said that I'm rich I just check my watch, it do not tick Do me wrong, your friends gon' wonder where you is I just tell them that I make a lot of hits Mean I never do miss, and my niggas don't miss Pryme takes aim then he shoots Got a couple hundred views Got a bad attitude Just tryna make the news I be sounding hella rude, yeah Tell me that they don't miss And I never switch, don't bitch Talking carelessly like I won't bust your lips Hit you with that 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 I ain't tryna take a fucking life No lie, so I spy with my little eye, yeah Fake ass pussy on his last legs, self hype! Buddy better step, buddy better run back I don't want your conflict, I just wanna get plaques Say what you want to me, I don't get too sad But speak on Empathy or LoD Then you're in a body bag LLet me just check Got a couple hundreds in my bag Got a couple millions in my bank Making all this money, it's ain't no thang Yeah, I just check my balance, I said that I'm rich I just check my watch, it do not tick Do me wrong, your friends gon' wonder where you is I just tell them that I make a lot of hits Mean I never do miss, and my niggas don't miss No, they don't miss This a hit, thoughts of bliss Imma bust your lip Bout to wreck your shit and your shit got stink So stop and think! This could be dangerous Sick of having to explain this shit Limitless potential latent shit Though I sounding like an alien Check my balance like an equilibrium You the minimum, people listenin Come from Jupiter, so no twisting shit Gassing rappers with the smoke, no exaggeration, kid You don't want the problems, nah, not with me Too tired of defeat, tired of them doubting me One day I'll be at the top and they'll all see In this landscape, I'm the commanding chief Let me just check Got a couple hundreds in my bag Got a couple millions in my bank Making all this money, it's ain't no thang Yeah, I just check my balance, I said that I'm rich I just check my watch, it do not tick Do me wrong, your friends gon' wonder where you is I just tell them that I make a lot of hits Mean I never do miss, and my niggas don't miss Checking that balance and checking my pride And checking my temper, not spending a night Behind a cell, so don't push me, pussy I'll snap back like a damn cap, Pryme's back Your biting on my flow man! bro snaps! No cap! Leave you in a whole bag! Bros mad! Hoe bag! Cheque! Pryme and Vibe Tyson, you already know how we do... We outtie...
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Written by: Daniel Howe, The Prymal, Vibe Tyson
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