K Camp

K Camp - Turn Up For A Check (feat. Yo Gotti) Remix lyrics

rate me

Imma tell you, I’mma tell you

I got some shit to tell you

Let me tell you what a nigga told me

Expect nothing nobody owe me

Running for the chick I hustle' like Ginobly

So if you talking money you gone have to show me

I'mma turn up for a check

I'mma pull up in that vette

Make these bitches break they neck

Y'all gone gim'me my respect

I'mma turn up for a check

I'mma pull up in that vette

Make these bitches break they neck

Y'all gone gim'me my respect

If you won’t give it to me I’mma take it

Keep your main bitch naked

Early morning just finished fucking out

Now I’m waking up to that bacon

I’ve been here,no mistaken

Talkin’ money situations

Build this shit from the ground and up

I make my mark quotations

By any means

I’mma chase your dream

Since 17 they’ve been trying to scheme

But I am legend like Will

Hustlin' hard and made the team

but they steady testing my skills

Man y'all know I'm too cold

I'll give these bitches a chill

But you know the scope on me

And you know I stay low ki

If I found somewhere chasing that chick

Then I'm somewhere gettin' head from a freak

I got the niggaz upset,

Cause I keep it 100

I'mma fool on the beat

I ain't really worried bout next

Cause a nigga got now

Hold on let me preach

Let me tell you what a nigga told me

Expect nothing cause nobody owe me

Grinding for the check I hustle like Ginobly

So if you talking money you gonna have to show me

I'mma turn up for a check

When I pull up in the vette

Make these bitches break their neck

Y'all gone gim'me my respect

I'mma turn up for a check

When I pull up in that vette

Make these bitches break they neck

Y'all gone gim'me my respect

I’mma tell you like a nigga told me

Fucked up the last nigga who owed me

I’mma turn up bout a check

I'mma put on for my set

Couple cubans on my neck

Bang bang for my respect

I talked that gangsta shit

To make the streets feel me

Im tune out for my haters,

So they wanna kill me

Now pull up in that vette

You know that 2014

Want settle for forgiatos

Vanilla ice-cream

Re-surfin’ in the kitchen

I should join a swim team

So close to 10 mill

I should get to 15

They see me on the job

All my niggaz got it heart

So it's motherfucking massacre

If I ever get robbed

Let me tell em

Let me tell you what a nigga told me

Expect nothing don't nobody owe me

Grinding for the check I hustle like Ginobly

So if you talking money you gonna have to show me

I'mma turn up for a check

When I pull up in that vette

Make these bitches break they neck

Y'all gone gim'me my respect

Turn up for a check

When I pull up in that vette

Make these bitches break they neck

Y'all gone gim'me my respect

Let me tell you what a nigga told me

Expect nothing thou nobody owe me

Grinding for the check I hustle like Ginobly

So if you talking money you gonna have to show me

Thanks to Ryan for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Neal Miller for correcting these lyrics

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