[Intro: Meek Mill]
EmLil' fish, yeah
GIf you can't swim, you gon' drown, hoe
EmWe ain't gon' save you either
GHahahah
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
EmBad lil thottie, Gshe got bodies
EmI'm on perkies, sChe on molly
EmSippin' on dirty, smGokin' on Cali
EmBig Rolls Royce, no MaCseratis
EmI'm 'bout to pull out that V12
GI'ma shit on these niggas like Ezel3
EmLet her ride on that dick with no seatbelt
GWith the money, I know she don't mean well
EmNiggas running their mouth like they females
GWhen you winning, they only wan' see you fail
EmWhen you winning, they only wan' see you lose
CNiggas steal and I can't let 'em see my moves
EmWait, ha ha, Gselling that cocaina (white!)
EmStarted off selling that crack rock (crack rock)
GNow we sell out arenas (lit!)
EmWhite boys say I'm genius, white girls saGy I'm gnarly
EmDid 30 bandz in Neimans, noGw we 20 grand at Barney's
EmEver put a pop bitch on the block list, I don't pop shit
EmCause I got shit, in the drop six
EmWith a thot bitch, whole squad lit
EmHeard your new shit, that is not it
GWhole gang with me on some mob shit
EmHe ain't talkin' money then its nonsense
GBran got the gas, you are not lit, no way
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
EmFuck that check up G(fuck that check up)
EmFuck that check up (Gfuck that check up)
EmWe gettin' rich and thGese niggas sick
EmThey need a check up (theCy need a check up)
EmI'm so lit
I fucked that bitch as soon as I met her (soon as I met her)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GYoung nigga, fuck that check up (young nigga, young nigga)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GLight my wrist and my neck (woah, woah)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GYoung nigga, fuck that check up (fuck that check up)
EmFuck that check up (fuck that check up)
GFuck that check up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
EmFuck that check up (fuck that check up)
CFuck that check up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
EmHa, yeah
GBack in this bitch and we litty again
EmI'm 'bout to land in the city again
GShe with the gang, he tripping again
EmHe like, "You out with that nigga again?"
GShe gettin' cocky like, "Yeah I'm with him"
EmFive bands, Gucci coat, rockin' 1s
GI'll never wear it again, no
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Em(Huh, yeah!) Gucci swag so relaxed
GLouis bag with the hat, Uzi Vert with the mac
EmDamn, thought I wasn't, fuck Gyou then hit your cousin
EmAll hunnits, don't want no twenty
GStop hatin', fuck nigga get money
EmFuck your bitch, hit it once
GAin't my type, give her back, uh
EmMy Rarri, no keys like vroom
EmMy car don't got room
EmYeah, I put all of them guap in the front
EmYeah, my engine in the back
EmLittle nigga we don't talk about nothing
GIf that shit not 'bout the racks
EmDon't call my phone, don't leave no message
EmBut that girl was swerving me, diamonds emergency
GBetter hit 911
EmUp all night, don't rest much
GSpent two hunnid put the rest up
EmYoung nigga fuck that check up
GYoung nigga fuck that check up
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
EmFuck that check up G(fuck that check up)
EmFuck that check up (Gfuck that check up)
EmWe gettin' rich and thGese niggas sick
EmThey need a check up (theCy need a check up)
EmI'm so lit
I fucked that bitch as soon as I met her (soon as I met her)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GYoung nigga, fuck that check up (young nigga, young nigga)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GLight my wrist and my neck (woah, woah)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GYoung nigga, fuck that check up (fuck that check up)
EmFuck that check up (fuck that check up)
GFuck that check up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
EmFuck that check up (fuck that check up)
CFuck that check up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
[Verse 4: Meek Mill]
EmUh, my old bitch, yo' new bitch
GShe wanna vibe like Q-Tip, she get tagged like you it
EmNigga said he wanna fade me, we ran into him
GHe ain't wan' do shit
EmI don't care what he sayin', we ain't playin'
GWe just came to shoot shit
EmYeah, run up them racks (run it up, run it up)
GI'm gettin' back (run it up, run it up)
EmNiggas be tweetin' (niggas be tweetin')
GThey gettin' smacked
EmBitches be screenshottin', tell 'em to hit me on Snap
EmShe hit me back, oh Lord, she Ggettin' clapped
EmEver fuck a bad bitch in the bGando, air mattress
Going HAM-o, Empoppin' cash shit, Bape caGmo with the masses
EmDirty young bull living lavish
GGets yo' mans up, go to Paris
Em20 grand up when the tab hit
GYou can tell we ain't never had shit, no way
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
EmFuck that check up G(fuck that check up)
EmFuck that check up (Gfuck that check up)
EmWe gettin' rich and thGese niggas sick
EmThey need a check up (theCy need a check up)
EmI'm so lit
I fucked that bitch as soon as I met her (soon as I met her)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GYoung nigga, fuck that check up (young nigga, young nigga)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GLight my wrist and my neck (woah, woah)
EmFuck that check up (fuck it up)
GYoung nigga, fuck that check up (fuck that check up)
EmFuck that check up (fuck that check up)
GFuck that check up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
EmFuck that check up (fuck that check up)
CFuck that check up (fuck it up, fuck it up)