Check Came In - Fredo Santana

Turn up the motherfuckin' audio nigga

DJ screamin', know what the fuck I do

My niggas hood rich kings, and DJ Bangs

We present to the motherfucking universe

Fredo Santana, walking legend

Young nigga flexin' cause the check came in

Finna buy some new weapons cause the check came in

Might buy a Benz cause the check came in

Finna fuck your girlfriend cause the check came in

The check came in, the check came in

See a nigga stunt cause the check came in

The check came in, the check came in

Finna roll me up a blunt cause the check came in

Check came in so a young nigga flexin'

Coulda bought a house but instead I bought some weapons

Should I buy some bricks, shit that is not a question

Finna fuck your bitch then I might buy her a necklace

Stay up in your lane boy, that is my suggestion

Before you be stretched out in a new

Popping bottles in my section with bitches I be textin'

One night these hoes gone loves these hoes, Fredo keep it pimpin'

In Chicago in my condo gettin' top from plenty women

In the kitchen with the fort, yea, I’m makin' trap decisions

One hand with the Glock, man you know I handle business

Trapped out in my trap spot, I can show you how I’m livin'

And that’s just the intro

Street Savage squad shit

My nigga big boss Fredo

DJ Lowkey what up

It’s the Hood Rich-Savage Squad connection