DJ Esco – Chek (feat. Future)

I’m out your league, yeah
These bitches will have me lookin’ bad
Nigga, look at me now
You can see me now
If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
Had the stewardess on the PJ

I just fucked up me a check
Who can’t close they mouth
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
I’m still high from the day before
I just fucked up me a check

I give her allowance three times a week, yeah
[Intro]
‘Bout to pop one now
[Verse 3]
[Verse 1]
I just fucked up me a check
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
‘Bout to pop one now
Who gon’ stop me now?
Who talkin’ now?
I just fucked up me a check
I put good dope on this beat
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
Then I gave that bitch some cash
Most of these niggas all whack
I just fucked up me a check
[Verse 2]
Make the Forbes’ once again
I get to these racks consistently
Who talkin’ now?
Ain’t gon’ never trust a bitch
The talk of the town
[Chorus]
Who gon’ stop me now?
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
Tryna air me out
Over a fair amount
I just fucked up me a check
I just fucked up me a check
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
I just fucked up me a check

Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
Hit ’em on sight for the subpoena
They ’bout to get knocked off now
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
I just fucked up me a check
Get, get your money, get your weight up
I was always in some shit
It was unannounced
I just fucked up me a check
‘Bout to pop one now
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
‘Bout to pop one now

I just fucked up me a check
I done went way past the quota
I get to these racks consistently
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
I just fucked up me a check
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
Shit, I lost account, yeah
I just fucked up me a check
I just cashed out on two-door Maybach
Got more lights than a arena
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out

Pluto
And she chewed me out
Fuck around, lose a cap
Who gon’ stop me now?
Pulled up, turbo on a motor
They keep talkin’, talkin’ ’bout drugs
They keep talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout jewelry
I’m ’bout to take some now
Who talkin’ now?
I get to these racks consistently
Who gon’ stop me now?
Who talkin’ now?
I just fucked up me a check
I just fucked up me a check
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
I get to these racks consistently
I been frozen, another demeanor
I can dap up Curry sittin’ in my seat, yeah
Pull, pull up [?]
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out

‘Bout to re-up now
You can keep the receipt What’s the total?
Shit, I’m droppin’ it down
They keep talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout racks
Just like a shark, dog get ate up
Bitch, I’m ballin’ out
I just fucked up me a check
[Chorus]
I got Snow White on the seat
I put a pool on top of the penthouse
I been told, another demeanor
‘Bout to buy some now
Nigga was broke some years ago
‘Bout to pop one now