This is a song about "My checks"

Shout out to jalen rose keep getting them checks

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Cause when them checks clear, they're not here

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

Im cashin the checks subliminal charge,

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I come correct wreck decks and collect checks