This is a song about "Rough check"

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

Gettin check after check it's all i do,

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Fuck that just gimme my check,

You invite men over and ask for it rough

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Headphones keeping loners in check/

Kick back and know yo son set

My nigga, its all love

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,

And what i done just ain't enough

Cause you never liked it rough,