[Intro: WEBBO]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Man, I was high than a motherfucker, dog

[Verse 1: WEBBO]
Chillin' with my white boy in the Tenn'
Two hours later, I done made about ten
They don't see me win
They'd rather see a n***a fucked up, dead, or in the pen'
They don't wanna see me ball, that's why I flex on these n***as
Stayed down for ninety days and ran my check up on these n***as (Yeah)
Hit the Louis store and fuck a check up with my n***as
Your mans fell off, now he claimin' he a killer?
Boy, you broke, n***a, you a joke
Free my n***a Big P, rest in peace to J-Low
Dog owed him some cheese, had to fuck his bitch
Shot his bitch to Tennessee, then she sucked my dick
That's some fucked-up shit (Damn)
Dropped my jeweler a thirty, told him bust my wrist
My mans crossed me over, thought his name was Chris
To live the life that I live, yeah, I took that risk
Been gone for two days, came back with dog shit

[Chorus: WEBBO]
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Chicago layover on my way to A&D (Yeah)
Blew in a bad bitch, bought a Plan B (Fuck it)
Thirty racks the blue way, I got it tied up (Tied)
Big-ass blunts, neph, go'n fire it up (Fire that shit up, Big Blue)
N***a, sign with us (Yeah)
Thousand for the big B's, I don't tie 'em up (Fuck it)
N***a playin' with my cash, Rizzy line 'em up (Rizzy get that n***a)
Everywhere, I take the stick, like I'm blind or somethin' (Somethin')
I don't hear these broke n***as like I'm deaf or somethin' (Shut the fuck up)
Man, the streets gave me stripes, I'm a ref or somethin' (Yeah)
Get the advance from a label, then invest the money
Open up a new spot, preacher come and bless 'em for me
I was in that town, had to leave, it got hot (Shh)
If it ain't no money, I don't talk, I ain't shy
Glizzy with extension hit both sides like it's bi
I just pray to God that it land out the sky, yeah

[Chorus: WEBBO]
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three
[Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo]
Never change on the guys, we play by the rules
Made a way outta nothin', we paid like the Jews
Put a two on that dog, yeah, I play with the food
I got ten watches bustdown, this chain like a fool
All the money in the world'll never make me tell
Put that on my babygirl, they won't make me tell
Shit, I'd rather go to hell 'fore they break me down
We can go to war, box it out, it don't make me nothin'
Just took another flight to Cali, I'm plugged with the Crips
Best dog in the city, it's jumpin' the fence
Left the feds for that bitch and got one on my hip
I can never show too much love 'cause love get you killed
Give a fuck about no money, I'm a man of respect
These n***as runnin' at the mouth, I done ran up a check
Stayed ten toes down like hands on a pet
Always be the loudest in the room get jammed on they rep, ugh

[Chorus: WEBBO]
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech, woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred, but I only paid fifty-three