Check Up

[Intro: PnB Rock & Leeky Bandz] Got it on smash Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo [Chorus: PnB Rock] I just got my check up Juggin' 'cause it take too long to stack up (fuck that shit) I just took this lil bitch and finessed her (finessed that bitch) Once I fuck her take too long to text her (I won't text that bitch) Huh, yeah, I'm a flexer (flexer) I just put some Gucci on my left (Gucci) All my niggas lookin' for some wreck, yeah (yeah) Heard you got that bag, we at your neck, yeah (gimme that shit) [Verse 1: Leeky Bandz] On mama I get it by any means I be with them niggas that's look at me And them looks ain't the scene as same anything Mama said I couldn't get it, got everything If I want it I get it, on everything Once I hit I can't get her no wedding ring If I run in your trap I want everything Ain't no cappin', my niggas be kickin' doors Niggas cap in they rappin', I love it though Plug said he got percs, I ain't in to those Been mastered the P, no limit though I was bangin' on the door, y'all ain't hear it though Plug said he got work out in Mexico Told my mama if I don't make it I dead it And I did it for me, hope you feel it Used to post on the block with gorillas Stain game, if you got it I get it Don't make it with rap then I'm flippin' Seen niggas get fired for a pigeon Nigga think he gon' fly then we get him Spin back two times if we ain't hit him Opps never outside when we be spinnin' Opps never outside, they know we with it I ain't from SoHo, I'm from the trenches (gang, go) [Chorus: PnB Rock] I just got my check up Juggin' 'cause it take too long to stack up (fuck that shit) I just took this lil bitch and finessed her (finessed that bitch) Once I fuck her take too long to text her (I won't text that bitch) Huh, yeah, I'm a flexer (flexer) I just put some Gucci on my left (Gucci) All my niggas lookin' for some wreck, yeah (yeah) Heard you got that bag, we at your neck, yeah (gimme that shit) [Verse 2: Leeky Bandz] You can't finesse a finesser Wish that boy would like a dresser Call the drug then got my check up Went to the gym, I been flexin' We used to bag up the extras I don't want her, she too extra All of my niggas is reckless We take your chain, leave you neckless We be icy any weather If she jack it I won't sweat her This shit is different We winnin' and my niggas come from the trenches That bag on my neck, know you feel it You broke, go and get out your feelings Get to that bag, make a living Got my bag up, yeah I did it Got the cheat code so we winnin' Scotty 2 Hotty, no Pippen If it ain't broke I don't fix it When a boss talkin', you listen When a boss talkin', you listen, ayy Blowin' up my phone, I just got an O, hey Blowin' up my phone, I just got an O, hey Blowin' up my phone, that's another zoe, hey Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', then I go, hey [Chorus: PnB Rock] I just got my check up (go) Juggin' 'cause it take too long to stack up (fuck that shit) I just took this lil bitch and finessed her (finessed that bitch) Once I fuck her take too long to text her (I won't text that bitch) Huh, yeah, I'm a flexer (flexer) I just put some Gucci on my left (Gucci) All my niggas lookin' for some wreck, yeah (yeah) Heard you got that bag, we at your neck, yeah (gimme that shit)