Kount Valley - Chase Checks Lyrics

I been , getting money since a jit
I'm in this bitch and I'm getting lit
These bitches they see me , tryna take a pic
I spent like five bands on this fit , rocking Balenci' mix it with the Rick
I been outside , nigga since a kid
He diss on the net , we find out where he live
He tough on the gram , niggas getting stitched
We tryna show up where the nigga live
We tryna show these niggas how we get
Like hop out , hit a nigga in his shit
.45 Glock will split a nigga wig , they know I'm a suspect to the vic'
I'm tryna park a nigga like a whip , we tryna leave a nigga on the strip
Them niggas know , we be taking trips
How many stupid niggas done got hit ?
How many goofy niggas dont got blitzed ?
I spin through the 6ix totin' on a stick
Puffin' exotic , roll it out the zip
I got a three-five in the spliff
Smoking my lungs out , lil bitch
I'm already high , they knowing what it is
I'm in the spot , with this lil bitch
She keep on saying that she like my fit
She feel on my pants , she like "what is this"
She thought it's my dick nigga that's the grip
If imma go , I'm going with the strap
If I don't got it , then I got the scalp
I ain't no dummy nigga I can't lack
I stay with a weapon , nigga don't get packed
Yeah , stay with a weapon nigga don't get clapped
Stay with a weapon , nigga don't get whacked
Just like a gift , nigga get you wrapped
Shit ain't no fun , I can never lack
Stay with a gun , always where I'm at
Rap what I live and I live what I Rap
I made it out and I ain't going back
I been , getting money since a jit
I'm in this bitch and I'm getting lit
These bitches they see me , tryna take a pic
I spent like five bands on this fit , rocking Balenci' mix it with the Rick
I been outside , nigga since a kid
He diss on the net , we find out where he live
He diss on the net , we find out where he stay
Kick in the door , run up in your place
Nowhere to go , nigga can't escape
I told my bitch to hit him with the mace
Seen him in person , nigga what you say ?
He tried to dip , nigga tried to skate
I send the shooters , put him on a plate
.40 gon' eat a nigga like he steak
I'm in a different motherf*cking place , I need some room bitch I need some space
Bitch imma shoot him , see it in my face
The breesh and the bank , the only thing I Chase
The Ds on our body , want us in a cage
Ds on our body , want us in some chains
Bitch I'm never ever gonna change , I'll be this way till I'm in the grave
I'm tryna count up , chase checks
I'm tryna flood out my set , I'm in the hotel getting neck
And they know we up next
Let a nigga play , nigga getting stretched
I ain't no rookie , nigga I'm a Vet'
Diss on the gang , ticket to your death
G-Lock hit him , burn him in his chest
Nigga got shot , shoulda had a vest
Diss on the gang , ticket to your death
And they know we up next and , count up chase checks
Count up , chase checks
I been , getting money since a jit
I'm in this bitch and I'm getting lit
These bitches they see me , tryna take a pic
I spent like five bands on this fit , rocking Balenci' mix it with the Rick
I been outside , nigga since a kid
He diss on the net , we find out where he live