[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I've been runnin up a check
Slidin', gang members hopping out with TEC's, uh

[Chorus]
I've been runnin' up a check
Slidin', gang members hopping out with TEC's
N***as can't afford this price on my neck
Glock-19 when I'm slidin' through the 'jects
I lost my lil brother to these streets
So it ain't a question why I gotta keep the heat
A lot of n***as mad, I spent a dub in a week
I be seeing death when I close my eyes to sleep

[Verse 1]
And next I'ma bust down a watch
N***as always hidin' when we slidin' on the opps
Asking hella questions I'ma take you for a cop
Think it's fun and games 'til a n***a get shot
N***as going broke tryna stunt
I been in a different time zone for a month
Lot of n***as hate me cause they know that I'm the one
I just hope I Iive long enough to have a son
Brand new forty, Smith & Wesson
Tryna stop smoking, but n***a I been stressin'
Gone off the drugs, shit in life I still question
Like why my n***a gone, why I gotta keep a weapon?
Oh I need answers
I need less stressin' and I need more dancers
I need more family around and less randoms
I need more times when you ride it at random
I need one time when you ride it on camera
I need less talk and more action, lights, camera
You say you lonely, I slide down like Santa
I just might taste if you blowing like candles
I get you wet let it drip to your ankle
I put my tongue everywhere I could taste you
And I got so deep from the side, I got angles
And I always keep you tied up like we tangled
I swear I hate fussin' and fightin'
We ridin' around with chops, ain't no tussling and fightin'
I swear I hate fussin' and fightin'
We ridin' around with chops, ain't no tussling and fightin'
Throw it, throw it back, watch you ride it
Diamonds on diamonds, I still ain't decided
Don't share with public what we do in private
I see them hundreds and I get excited
And I'm really in the north
No Porsche, ridin' with the semi in the north
Put on for the whole damn city that's of course
And I know nobody fuckin' with me on the course
Ayy, all these n***a wanna be me
Sayin that's it funk and they gon' see me when they see me
Chains on my neck get popped just for reachin'
N***as talkin' crazy, slide down, meet the demon
Bitch I'm a dog, I'ma vet 'cause I'm seasoned
N***as gettin stretched for respect that's the reason
N***as acting like they want beef but they vegan
I just want the hundreds, all the rest you can keep it
She wanna fuck me all the time, she be fiending
Glock on my hip, slide down, get to squeezing
N***as really starving but be talking like they eating
What you made in a year, I done made in a weekend
[Chorus]
I've been runnin' up a check
Slidin', gang members hopping out with TEC's
N***as can't afford this price on my neck
Glock-19 when I'm slidin' through the 'jects