Released on August 25, 2017

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[INTRO]

Aye!

I done got that check (bitch ass nigga)

Up!

I done ran that

I done ran that check up on these bitch ass niggas

I done ran that check up on these bitch...


[Chorus]

I just ran up a check on these bitch ass niggas

Keep flexing with a check you can get jacked nigga

She said who you think you is? Hold up bitch I'm that nigga

And my swag killing shit bitch I think I'm Jack the Ripper

You came home early from the Feds I know you told

What the fuck I look like selling you some dope?

In love with the money can't nothing come in between

I'm fly I might take you under my wing


[Verse 1]

I'm so mother fucking fly

I just might fly away

Where were you at when I ain't have a dime?

You ain't got nothing to say

I'm a flex on these bitch ass niggas every time I get the chance like wait till I cop me a Wraith

I really just counted ten bands picked fifties then counted it again 'fore I put it in the safe

That was entirely too much information

In the trap got it going crazy like a mental patient

These niggas telling got to watch who you serve

Toucan Sam nigga playing with them birds

I put my wrist in the bowl then stir

She wanna ride the dick I told her don't swerve

Swag killing shit I might catch a body

F and B I just made a deposit

Two thick bitches had to weigh out my options

Flavor like Baskin Robin's


[Chorus]

I just ran up a check on these bitch ass niggas

Keep flexing with a check you can get jacked nigga

She said who you think you is? Hold up bitch I'm that nigga

And my swag killing shit bitch I think I'm Jack the Ripper

You came home early from the Feds I know you told

What the fuck I look like selling you some dope

In love with the money can't nothing come in between

I'm fly I might take you under my wing


[Verse 2]

Built it ground up I had to blueprint it

Now I'm commander in chief and you just lieutenant

I got P's I ain't broke down yet cocaine ain't stirred up

She wanna fuck I had to hurry up

I got to get back to the money can't be laying around curled up

I got money I ain't count yet I got hoes I ain't fucked yet

Probably why you upset

I got a 40 I ain't bust yet

She said I love you I just nodded my head

It was more than enough said

I got stripes like a tiger

In the jungle it's all about survival

Monkey nuts on arrival

I can make the chickens fly I just gotta guide em

Scrape every gram out the pot

Switch up locations the spot getting hot

I married the money just tied the knot

Take the dope out the water let it dry

What the fuck I look like selling you some dope you told on yo niggas

An I ain't serving nan' one of them fuck niggas that's with you

I can't afford it I can't get jammed up

Twelve done came through here twice I put every gram up

I did it again I fucked up every pot in the kitchen

Beat the doors off the trap until them crackers kick it


[Chorus]

I just ran up a check on these bitch ass niggas

Keep flexing with a check you can get jacked nigga

She said who you think you is? Hold up bitch I'm that nigga

And my swag killing shit bitch I think I'm Jack the Ripper

You came home early from the Feds I know you told (told it all)

Ooh!