Check – $uicideboy$

Twelve O’s on me
If you don’t want at least two don’t call me
If you don’t want at least two don’t call me
And you’ve been flipping all day no ollie ni***
Brand new pack
Brand new bitch counting brand new racks
Damn too sick, I’m the man who’s this
Nigga scan two zips that’s a brand new stash
I’ma call it out when I see it (What)
Watch don’t copy ni*** you can never be it
Cause’ I’m a king, kiss the ring, fuc*** royal
Dirty money on me like I grew it out the soil
You see Endy be working now they see that I’m on it
Hold up a second I think the money is calling
Talking and talking but really know you don’t want it
My ni*** don’t try to touch me I keep the blade in my pocket
Cause I put twenty five on a package and blow it in your face
I put money under my mattress my ni*** f*** a bank
I put drugs inside of my body and now I’m feeling dead
F*** a bitch then back to the money ni*** I need a check

Need a check (Bow)
Bitch I need a check (Yeah, yeah)
Need a check (Bow)
Bitch I need a check (Brrr, brrr)
Need a check (Heh)
Bitch I need a check (Skeh, skeh)
Need a check (Yeah)
Bitch I need a check

Ruby told me to get ‘em
I said nah brah I’d rather kill ‘em
Underwater Suicide
F*** the world is ‘till I die
Suicide, Suicide recognize that I don’t apologize
Triple Six, Triple Six, Let me fry, Let me ride, Let me ride
On a fuckboy with an AK
Trigger finger saying lets play
Please let the fuckboy hate
Still popping on pills everyday
Still smoke a hundred blunts to the face
Bitch it’s Grey 59 ‘till the grave
Still slave to the god damn man
Everyday held ‘round my weight

Punk bitch, suck a dick, get the f*** away from me
Haters all around me bitch I’m feeling fuc*** lovely
Come and see what we about
You gon’ end up holding your own head
Told your bitch I’m full of lead
Dead motherfuc*** bitch I’m looking for a check
Broke motherfuc*** bitch I’m looking just to rest
Grey motherfuc*** I don’t need to colour set
F*** your girl with a long dick busted on her chest
Killing myself every time the moon full
Rise from the dead but I’m still feeling poor
Snow Leopard bitch I don’t need a fuc*** ruler
With the eyes of the grey sheep I got us something for

Need a check (Bow)
Bitch I need a check (Yeah, yeah)
Need a check (Bow)
Bitch I need a check (Brrr, brrr)
Need a check (Heh)
Bitch I need a check (Skeh, skeh)
Need a check (Yeah)
Bitch I need a check