This is a song about "Check u"

Can't see my drive bitch i only ride tinted

Check the sockets we addicted

Only to get that pay check

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Clock, check-to-check, and our friends behind the counters,

And please never disrespect my set

Headphones keeping loners in check/

Yeah, and i don't dance i just two step

Fuck that just gimme my check,

(slow ) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Catch you up on places i've been

And check out my introduction

Things you crave well mines my check!!!!

You already know you're dead