DJ Esco – Chek (feat. Future)


I was always in some shit
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
‘Bout to pop one now
Who gon’ stop me now?

Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
Who can’t close they mouth
They keep talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout racks
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
I just fucked up me a check
‘Bout to buy some now
I just fucked up me a check
[Chorus]
I just fucked up me a check
‘Bout to pop one now
‘Bout to pop one now
I just fucked up me a check
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
‘Bout to re-up now

Who gon’ stop me now?
And she chewed me out
They ’bout to get knocked off now
Who gon’ stop me now?
It was unannounced
I done went way past the quota
You can see me now
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
I just fucked up me a check
Fuck around, lose a cap
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
I’m ’bout to take some now
I put good dope on this beat
I got Snow White on the seat
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
I just fucked up me a check
[Chorus]
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
Make the Forbes’ once again
Then I gave that bitch some cash

Got more lights than a arena
I’m out your league, yeah
Get, get your money, get your weight up
‘Bout to pop one now
I give her allowance three times a week, yeah
Who talkin’ now?
I’m still high from the day before

[Verse 2]
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
[Intro]
Had the stewardess on the PJ
Just like a shark, dog get ate up
Who talkin’ now?
I put a pool on top of the penthouse
I just fucked up me a check
Shit, I lost account, yeah
Shit, I’m droppin’ it down
You can keep the receipt What’s the total?

Who talkin’ now?
I just fucked up me a check
I get to these racks consistently

Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
Nigga, look at me now
Ain’t gon’ never trust a bitch
I just fucked up me a check
I been told, another demeanor
Pulled up, turbo on a motor
I just fucked up me a check
[Chorus]
The talk of the town
I get to these racks consistently
I just fucked up me a check
I get to these racks consistently
Most of these niggas all whack
I get to these racks consistently
Hit ’em on sight for the subpoena
I just fucked up me a check
Tryna air me out
I just fucked up me a check
‘Bout to pop one now
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
Pull, pull up [?]
I just fucked up me a check
[Verse 1]
Who gon’ stop me now?
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
These bitches will have me lookin’ bad
[Verse 3]
I just fucked up me a check
Pluto
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
Nigga was broke some years ago
I can dap up Curry sittin’ in my seat, yeah
They keep talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout jewelry
[Chorus]
If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
Over a fair amount
I just fucked up me a check
Who talkin’ now?
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
I been frozen, another demeanor
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out