Lyrics Yung Bans – Checks
Text:
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Boy my racks are showing
And my wrist is snowing
Busting checks in foreigns
x2
Come busting checks, moving with a tech
Walk out with the tech, Molly make me sweat
Glock 40 shorty, you can’t see the boy
Everyday is Christmas bitch I’m toting toys
She gon’ suck me dry she suck me dry just like a drain
I might make it rain ooh, diamonds candy paint ooh
Bitch I’m sneaking geeking, Hitech got me tweaking
Bitch I’m Lil Reese’s cause I keep them pieces
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Got Rick Owens on me
Boy my racks are showing
And my wrist is snowing
Busting checks in foreigns
x3
Catch up, man these niggas playing catch up
Pull up in that big body like a wrestler
Quarter million for the suicide Tesla
Need a thousand for a verse nigga I can’t do no less
Tired of niggas telling, tired of hearing all these bitches
I’ma do me bitch, I can’t do no better
If I didn’t do me then I wouldn’t have these blessings
Yeah Skinny jeans with a weapon
Purple running through my veins like a nigga born in Texas
Young rich and I’m reckless and these bitches know I’m thug like my first name Jeffery
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Watch me bust these checks
Got Rick Owens on me
Boy my racks are showing
And my wrist is snowing
Busting checks in foreigns
Album
Gunna – Yung Bans
