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Meek Mill - Check

Check
Meek Mill
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[Intro:]
Countin' all this money with my brothers,
I've been countin' all this money with my brothers,
And I'ma get money, mothafucka!

[Chorus:]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexin' from the bottom,
Flexin' from the bottom,
We just want the money, the respect, and all the power,
The money and the power.
Fuckin' up a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.
These bitches fuckin' 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 flexin' from the bottom,
Jumpin' 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 cuttin' on the rubbers,
Fuckin' up them 36's with 30 bitches,
No love for them dirty niggas, we pourin' 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,
Lookin' 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 flexin' from the bottom,
Flexin' from the bottom,
We just want the money, the respect, and all the power,
The money and the power.
Fuckin' up a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.
These bitches fuckin' for a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.

[Verse 2:]
Count up that money, they know we ballin' 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 comin' for sure,
Them bad bitches be flockin' soon as we come in the door, I know.
Young Philly nigga, fuck a check up on your main ho,
Bustin' down, the Rollie diamond dealin' like a rainbow,
I do what I wanna, I go places that you can't go,
Leanin' in my mothafuckin' 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 flexin' from the bottom,
Flexin' from the bottom,
We just want the money, the respect, and all the power,
The money and the power.
Fuckin' up a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.
These bitches fuckin' for a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
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 outta love, nigga!
I'm talkin' young niggas, drug dealers,
Swervin' in the Phantom, sippin' mud, nigga,
This gon' be the anthem that they love, nigga.

[Chorus:]
Look at these at all these young niggas flexin' from the bottom,
Flexin' from the bottom,
We just want the money, the respect, and all the power,
The money and the power.
Fuckin' up a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.
These bitches fuckin' for a check, check, check, check, check,
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check.

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