Meek Mill — Check

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[Intro]
Counting all this money with my brothers
I’ve been counting all this money with my brothers
And I’mma get money motherfucker

[Chorus]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexing from the bottom
Flexing from the bottom
We just want the money the respect and all the power
The money and the power
Fucking up a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
These bitches fucking for a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check

[Verse 1]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexing from the bottom
Jumping out them Raris, nigga do we have a problem?
They say we ain’t bout it, wonder why they never tried us
We flex on them bitches and be cutting on the robbers
Fucking up them 36’s with 30 bitches
No love for them dirty niggas, we pouring liquor
The way we ball they know we richer
I feel like Richard
Porter on «Paid in Full, get that G like 30 pictures
Now look at all the young niggas
Looking like we robbed the plug nigga
I only step if it’s in blood nigga
And hold that chopper like a grudge nigga
[Chorus]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexing from the bottom
Flexing from the bottom
We just want the money the respect and all the power
The money and the power
Fucking up a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
These bitches fucking for a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check

[Verse 2]
Count up that money they know we balling for sure
We stack them fifties and hundreds and leave the ones on the floor
I tell her get what she wanted I bet she coming for sure
Them bad bitches be flocking soon as we come in the door, I know
Young Philly nigga, fuck a check up on your main ho
Busting down the Rollie diamond dealing like a rainbow
I do what I wana I go places that you can’t go
Leaning in my motherfucking Phantom like a Kangol
I fuck all my bitches on the jet, jet, jet, jet
You fuck all your hoes and pay a check, check, check, check
She gon’ bless the kid out of respect, pect, pect, pect
Let her count the money now she wet, wet, wet, wet

[Chorus]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexing from the bottom
Flexing from the bottom
We just want the money the respect and all the power
The money and the power
Fucking up a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
These bitches fucking for a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
[Verse 3]
Look at all these young niggas, drug dealers
Lookin’ like we came up on the plug nigga
Pick that fuck that check up in the club nigga
And then buy your bitch a bag straight out of love nigga
I’m talking young niggas, drug dealers
Swerving in the Phantom sipping mud nigga
This gon be the anthem that they love nigga

[Chorus]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexing from the bottom
Flexing from the bottom
We just want the money the respect and all the power
The money and the power
Fucking up a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
These bitches fucking for a check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check