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Performed By: Meeks260
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Vernon Meeks




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I was young when i had my dream me and my team
We pulled up on the scene in some Bugatti's
You see I had to take a break
Now i'm back like that never happened
I focus on my music leave yall Niggas all the trapp'n
Don't wanna be near
When MuthaF*ckas get to rat'n
All these hoes they getting swerved
Like a car without no traction
He pulled up on my Boys he wasn't ready for that action
Hope his momma was praying
Because my Niggas wasn't lackin
Why y'all think y'all competition
Y'all ain't even in my bracket
I seen my OG and my Daddy
Laying in that casket
Man i swear that changed my life
Swear to God that Shit was Tragic
I turned a couple hundred to a Grand like it was Magic
I Don't grind to work for free
I'm grinding to get a check
Bitch Niggas they talking Shit
While we working cause we up next
I'm stunting because I got it
Hell yeah, im gonna flex
The money i love to chase it we hustle i'm bust'n Sweat
We just Hustle for Dat check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
And we just Hustle for Dat Check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Turn Up its a celebration We dabb'n Because we Next
Never call my phone if you ain't talking about a Check
Boii we Hustle for Dat Check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Like A jet magazine i keep all my Bitches bad
She gotta have some cheeks I Need something for me to Grab
She Got no Ass or Titts?
That Bitch is straight up Trash
2 of y'all and one of me Baby girl you do the math
Cause she gotta be good with numbers i need her to count the cash
Need a Bitch to set it off
Someone who ain't scared to blast
You smoking on them Midgets
Ha i'll take a pass
All we do is smoke that Diesel I'm Talking that straight Gas
Get My Money then Speed off then go ghost just like the flash
Never a second place while i'm first you Niggas last
If you ain't talking money
I'll just hang up or ill laugh
Need me to put in work then put that money a bag boii
We working for a check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Yeah
And We Just Hustle or a Check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Yo Yo
Turn Up its a celebration We dabb'n Because we Next
Never call my phone if you ain't talking about a Check
Boii we Hustle for Dat Check
And We Just Hustle or a Check
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I was young when i had my dream me and my team
We pulled up on the scene in some Bugatti's
You see I had to take a break
Now i'm back like that never happened
I focus on my music leave yall Niggas all the trapp'n
Don't wanna be near
When MuthaF*ckas get to rat'n
All these hoes they getting swerved
Like a car without no traction
He pulled up on my Boys he wasn't ready for that action
Hope his momma was praying
Because my Niggas wasn't lackin
Why y'all think y'all competition
Y'all ain't even in my bracket
I seen my OG and my Daddy
Laying in that casket
Man i swear that changed my life
Swear to God that Shit was Tragic
I turned a couple hundred to a Grand like it was Magic
I Don't grind to work for free
I'm grinding to get a check
Bitch Niggas they talking Shit
While we working cause we up next
I'm stunting because I got it
Hell yeah, im gonna flex
The money i love to chase it we hustle i'm bust'n Sweat
We just Hustle for Dat check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
And we just Hustle for Dat Check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Turn Up its a celebration We dabb'n Because we Next
Never call my phone if you ain't talking about a Check
Boii we Hustle for Dat Check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Like A jet magazine i keep all my Bitches bad
She gotta have some cheeks I Need something for me to Grab
She Got no Ass or Titts?
That Bitch is straight up Trash
2 of y'all and one of me Baby girl you do the math
Cause she gotta be good with numbers i need her to count the cash
Need a Bitch to set it off
Someone who ain't scared to blast
You smoking on them Midgets
Ha i'll take a pass
All we do is smoke that Diesel I'm Talking that straight Gas
Get My Money then Speed off then go ghost just like the flash
Never a second place while i'm first you Niggas last
If you ain't talking money
I'll just hang up or ill laugh
Need me to put in work then put that money a bag boii
We working for a check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Yeah
And We Just Hustle or a Check
Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check Check
Yo Yo
Turn Up its a celebration We dabb'n Because we Next
Never call my phone if you ain't talking about a Check
Boii we Hustle for Dat Check
And We Just Hustle or a Check
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Writer: Vernon Meeks
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