Hook
I need a check fasho
(Aye) yeah
Let's go let's go
Run up a bag to the tip-pity top
When I drop this shit know it's gone pop
Can't control her
She a hood baby riding round in a corolla
More money more problems and I ain't got patience
Prescribe me some soda
I need a check fasho
(Aye) yeah
Let's go let's go
Run up a bag to the tip-pity top
When I drop this shit know it's gone pop
Can't control her
She a hood baby riding round in a corolla
More money more problems and I ain't got patience
Prescribe me some soda
Verse 1
Pain in my eyes
Hard to disguise
Yeah
Cold feet, heated floors
Know I'm the one that you adore
Got protection on my heart lil baby try it, it's a locked door
Damn
Hop in the whip and I'm swerving
Damn
She say I'm clean like detergent
Damn
I got the weight of the world holding me down, it's pulling my shoulders
Damn
I met that girl up in Nola
Damn
She love the snow like it's Boulder
Damn
Said her old nigga wasn't nothing like a soldier
Damn
I admit it
She broke my heart and it made me a demon
Diamonds on me got me feeling anemic
But fuck that hoe
Gimme a check and I'm making some more
I don't wanna talk I'm ready to go
Hook
I need a check fasho
(Aye) yeah
Let's go let's go
Run up a bag to the tip-pity top
When I drop this shit know it's gone pop
Can't control her
She a hood baby riding round in a corolla
More money more problems and I ain't got patience
Prescribe me some soda
I need a check fasho
(Aye) yeah
Let's go let's go
Run up a bag to the tip-pity top
When I drop this shit know it's gone pop
Can't control her
She a hood baby riding round in a corolla
More money more problems and I ain't got patience
Prescribe me some soda