Got Me a Check

Yeah yeah yeah yeah, ayy, yeah I'm ready to go (Go) You litta' boy, you a bitch, I'm ready for war I'm ready for smoke Yeah yeah yeah, ayy, yeah I'm ready to go (Go) You litta' boy, you a bitch, I'm ready for war I'm ready for smoke Count up my racks- I throw them racks up 'cause I'm lit (I'm lit) Spendin' 10k on my fit (Yeah yeah) Imma go empty the shit at Neimans I'm addicted to the price, I'm feindin' So you do not want to be on my team, I see it I'm treatin' that hoe, like Mike, just beat it Yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh, yeah I'm ready to go (Go) You litta' boy, you a bitch, I'm ready for war I'm ready for smoke Count up my racks, I count up my guap These niggas some bitches, these niggas some hoes I got some ice, it's all on my neck I'm feelin' that shit, it feel like it snow Yeah Diamonds my neck I'm with your bitch, balenci my pants I'm at the bank, I got me a check Like I'm at the gym, I'm 'bout to go flex I'm makin' her get up and count all my green I'm rockin' balenci, balenci on me Pull out Givenchy, I'm feelin' too clean I'm takin' your bitch, I can't help it (Woah) Yeah Diamonds my neck I'm with your bitch, balenci my pants I'm at the bank, I got me a check Like I'm at the gym, I'm 'bout to go flex Yeah, ayy Diamonds my neck I'm with your bitch, balenci my pants I'm at the bank, I got me a check Like I'm at the gym, I'm 'bout to go flex