Don Toliver - Checks lyrics
Don Toliver [Caleb Zackery] Houston, Texas, U.S
[Don Toliver - Checks lyrics]
Ayy, Ramy, light up another blunt, bro
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh yeah
Slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh
It’s a rock and roll
Call call call me in the
I blow it by the O, I’ll show you how I roll
Hitting licks on the low, it’s a Taliban flow
When I let up, bend a file ‘til it close
Finna sit on some more
Pour the rest on the floor
Keep a thirty for you hoes
I been playin’ ‘round for sure
Goin’ global with the bros
In a Jeep with no doors
Got the choppa, it’s exposed
I’ma ride for my bros
Yeah the fake ones, yeah they always talkin’
Take some, we gon’ blitz on offense
White on white, with the Miami Dolphins
Play around, and I'ma dig your coffin
Slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh
I’m on my own high, I wanna be you
Who don't wanna see you, can’t even feel you
Running through the real you
Hit it in the rear view
I know they want the deal too
Young Donny bulletproof
I’m the right one ‘cause I know myself
Sip on the lean ‘cause I know my health
Can’t hit your weed if it ain’t top shelf
I ride through the hood with a Kevlar vest
I'm a Don dada, come from the West
I’m packin’ the 9
I’m taking your shit and I’m giving you less
Don Donny, yeah I lit up finesse shit
Wide up for extension
Pussy nigga, you don’t want me to test you
LA, pull up in the Tesla
FaceTime with the money, I’m telling you
Benz truck and I pull up with extras
With the crust, i’m smelling you
I done run a real bag, i’m telling you
Slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh yeah
Slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh
It’s a rock and roll
Call call call me in the
I blow it by the O, I’ll show you how I roll
Hitting licks on the low, it’s a Taliban flow
When I let up, bend a file ‘til it close
Finna sit on some more
Pour the rest on the floor
Keep a thirty for you hoes
I been playin’ ‘round for sure
Goin’ global with the bros
In a Jeep with no doors
Got the choppa, it’s exposed
I’ma ride for my bros
Yeah the fake ones, yeah they always talkin’
Take some, we gon’ blitz on offense
White on white, with the Miami Dolphins
Play around, and I'ma dig your coffin
Slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh
I’m on my own high, I wanna be you
Who don't wanna see you, can’t even feel you
Running through the real you
Hit it in the rear view
I know they want the deal too
Young Donny bulletproof
I’m the right one ‘cause I know myself
Sip on the lean ‘cause I know my health
Can’t hit your weed if it ain’t top shelf
I ride through the hood with a Kevlar vest
I'm a Don dada, come from the West
I’m packin’ the 9
I’m taking your shit and I’m giving you less
Don Donny, yeah I lit up finesse shit
Wide up for extension
Pussy nigga, you don’t want me to test you
LA, pull up in the Tesla
FaceTime with the money, I’m telling you
Benz truck and I pull up with extras
With the crust, i’m smelling you
I done run a real bag, i’m telling you
Slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh slap her heart of cash on the table
I been going hella hard, now I’m able
Fuck fuck fuckin’ up checks on Rodeo
I’ma live my life if I lay out the yayo
Uh huh