Checc Dave East (Ft. Offset)

[Intro: Dave East]
You dig?
Uh, feel bad, go everyday, understand this
A lot of money, yeah, uh wait
A lot of jewelery, I look like a check nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Whip up a 8-ball, look like milk
Tryna take my chain and get killed
They talk like they gangsta, not built
I jump out the wraith off a pill
I fuck your bitch, I don't kiss her (Never)
I don't know how it feel to miss her (I don't)
I'm on some shit, like a tissue
.50 my clip for the issue
I dropped a bag on a marching band
Sticks and drums, is you dumb?
Where I am from, we tat the hood on us
Get a gun, a nigga run
I always knew money would come
Bend your bitch over, get all in her guts
I'm kicking shit like I punt
I switch up my bitch every month
I be with blood and with crip
In love with the avenue, hugging the strip
Jump out the wagon, got hunnids to get
Play 21 Savage, while fuckin' your bitch
Wake up, and go take a trip
I'm drunk off Champagne, and I'm orderin' shrimp
It ain't hard to notice I'm rich, I had a dream that we all hit a lick