Runnin’ To A Check (Alternate Version)

[Hook (2X)]
Tryna hit a pack, for a new rolex
I had to stop finessing
Tryna run me a check
Wake up every morning
And i'm knowing that i'm blessed
I gotta make moves
Cause i'm running to a check (4x)

[Verse 1:]
Hoes hit my line, I ain't nothing, well, yet
Fuck with the boy, bouta run up a check
Shawty hit my FaceTime, to say wassup
I say, i'm chilling, i'm just lost up in the clouds
Got my drink, ain't catching no feelings
I just be up in my zone, youngin' chilling like a villain
Why the police staring at me
I'm just tryna chase a million
Half of what I do is legal
When allegedly, I took ya bitch
She love a nigga vibe
And she not knowing i'm a artist
I just be sipping on this aid
And I need financial aid
Young and wild at his finest
Keep it chill, that's all i'm vibin'
I don't party, always writing
In my mind, i'm hella diversify
Two plus 10 women, gotta multiply
I'm running to a check, so I gotta flex
I don't discriminate, I love all races of women
In the pool, you swear i'm swerving
Got another one to surface
And this music shit is easy
I be killing shit, just for the fun of it
Now i'm chilling, being bool
Fuck the government
I'm getting rich, no scamming
These women, steady i'm texting
On the road, ain't finding no riches
I just fell in love with the music
So I does this, you lil bitch
Shoutout Seandon (2x)
I does this shit, aye

[Hook (2X)] - Outro