Quavo’s individual career was initiated by a series of guest features for acclaimed hip-hop artists like Travis Scott, Young Thug, A$AP Ferg, Post Malone and DJ Khaled. On December 21, 2017 he released a collaboration album with Travis Scott called Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho. He released his debut solo album QUAVO HUNCHO on October 11, 2018.
I Got A Check
Quavo Lyrics
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I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Hundred fifty thousand on my neck homie
Ridin' around with the TEC on me
I drop a four in a Kool-Aid
My diamonds white like toothpaste
I had to run up a check
Look at my left wrist wet
Fuckin' yo bitch, break a sweat
I can teach you how to flex
Gotta thank God, put more cars in the garage
Bitch watch out cause I'm a star
They want to see me behind bars
The lawyer cost twenty, I'm beating the charge
Aye, I put water in my rings
Got a check, my pockets lean
My model, I fuck her and leave her
Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles
Block hot like a fever
Streets on fire like a fever
Ben Frank, I really need ya'
Count up my check, hop out and flex
Put a lil' bitch on a jet, put a lil' bitch on a jet, yeah
Eighty a show, they selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
Drop top, yeah, big rings, yeah
You Bron, Bron, you Cavs
You don't know the half
What we put down
Its RTK and it's The Huncho
We beat up the pot, it's no gumbo
My footwork, Rafs, my footwork, Rafs
You 12, Shaft, you need a new staff
You gave your bitch a pass, she went bought some ass
She ran off with your cash, she brought your boy the bags
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
One hunna, two hunna, three hunna four hunna, million
Now that I play with the Benjamin's
Shawty she talkin' 'bout she feelin' me
Uh uh, no no, I'm from the nawf, bando
Draco, extendo, 64 pounds, Nintendo
I got it, I got it, I got it
Percocet, Miley and molly
Percocet, Miley and molly
Come with me baby I'm outta here
Migo gang bitch ain't no scout in here, chump
Get your lil broke ass up outta here, punk
Look at my diamonds they chandelier, lumps
My pockets outta this atmosphere
Diamonds on me shining everywhere
Stuff a brick up in her underwear
If you buck I'mma take it there
Gold rollie bitch I'm Richard Flair
Little dog I'm a bigger bear
Have you been involved with a millionaire?
Young nigga keep the semi yeah
Flooded my wrist with Fendi yeah
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
The song 'I Got A Check' by Quavo is a braggadocious song about his success and wealth. The opening lyrics "I got a check, ran it up gotta flex" highlight Quavo's successful business endeavors and how he plans to show off his success. Throughout the song, Quavo talks about his lavish lifestyle, including 150 thousand dollar neck jewelry, diamond rings, and his collection of luxury cars.
In the second verse, Quavo mentions his run-ins with the law, referencing how he beat a legal charge with the help of a twenty thousand dollar lawyer. Despite the legal trouble, Quavo remains confident in his success, praising himself for being a star and sharing his message about how hard work pays off.
The song also features a repeated reference to the Beatles and their music; this shows Quavo's admiration for the band, as he describes how the birds sing like them.
Overall, the song serves as a way for Quavo to show off his wealth and success in the industry while giving a glimpse into the rough past he had to overcome. The lyrics are simple and repetitive, making it a catchy tune that pumps up the listener to celebrate their success and show it off.
Line by Line Meaning
I got a check (check)
The singer is emphasizing that they have received a check.
Ran it up, gotta flex
The singer is showing off their wealth by expressing the need to flaunt it.
Hundred fifty thousand on my neck homie
The singer is bragging about the value of their jewelry.
Ridin' around with the TEC on me
The artist is carrying a gun with them while driving around.
My diamonds white like toothpaste
The artist's diamonds are a bright white color, similar to toothpaste.
I had to run up a check
The singer had to work hard to earn the money they received.
Fuckin' yo bitch, break a sweat
The singer is engaging in sexual activity with someone's partner and causing them to become upset.
I can teach you how to flex
The artist is willing to impart their knowledge on how to show off one's wealth.
Gotta thank God, put more cars in the garage
The artist is grateful for their wealth and is using it to buy more cars for their collection.
They want to see me behind bars
The artist's enemies want to see them in prison.
The lawyer cost twenty, I'm beating the charge
The singer was able to pay a large sum of money to their lawyer and avoid being found guilty in a trial.
I put water in my rings
The artist is rinsing their rings off.
Got a check, my pockets lean
The singer received a large sum of money, causing their pockets to appear empty after spending some of it.
My footwork, Rafs
The singer is wearing Raf Simons shoes and is proud of their style.
You gave your bitch a pass, she went bought some ass
The singer allowed someone to cheat on them, resulting in that person spending money on plastic surgery.
One hunna, two hunna, three hunna four hunna, million
The artist is counting out large sums of money.
If you buck I'mma take it there
The artist is warning that they will retaliate if someone messes with them.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Quavious Keyate Marshall, Dimitri Leslie Roger, Kirshnik Ball, Kiari Cephus
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Taylor Julian
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles
Block hot like a fever
Streets on fire like a fever
Ben Frank, I really need ya'
Count up my check, hop out and flex
Put a lil' bitch on a jet, put a lil' bitch on a jet, yeah
Eighty a show, they selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
Drop top, yeah, big rings, yeah
You Bron, Bron, you Cavs
You don’t know the half
What we put down
Its RTK and it's The Huncho
We beat up the pot, it's no gumbo
My footwork, Rafs, my footwork, Rafs
You 12, shaft, you need a new staff
You gave your bitch a pass, she went bought some ass
She ran off with your cash, she brought your boy the bags
José ãbel Diez
My money real right
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Hundred fifty thousand on my neck homie
Running around with the TEC on me
I drop a four in a Kool-Aid
My diamonds white like toothpaste
I had to run up a check
Look at my left wrist wet
Fuckin' yo bitch, break a sweat
I can teach you how to flex
Got to thank god, put more cars in the garage
Bitch watch out cause I'm a star
They want to see me behind bars
The lawyer cost twenty, I'm beating the charge
Aye, I put water in my rings
Got a check, my pockets lean
My model, I fuck her and leave her
Birds sing like the Beatles
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles
Birds sing like the Beatles
Block hot like a fever
Streets on fire like a fever
Ben Frank, I really need ya'
Count up my check, hop out and flex
Put a lil' bitch on a jet, put a lil' bitch on a jet, yeah
Eighty a show, they selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
They selling they soul for snow
Drop top, yeah, big rings, yeah
You Bron, Bron, you Cavs
You don’t know the half
What we put down
Its RTK and it's The Huncho
We beat up the pot, it's no gumbo
My footwork, Rafs, my footwork, Rafs
You 12, shaft, you need a new staff
You gave your bitch a pass, she went bought some ass
She ran off with your cash, she brought your boy the bags
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
[Verse 3: Offset]
One hunna, two hunna, three hunna four hunna, million
Now that I play with the benjamins
Shawty she talkin' 'bout she feelin' me
Uh uh, no no, I'm from the nawf, bando
Draco, extendo, 64 pounds, Nintendo
I got it, I got it, I got it
Percocet, Miley and molly
Percocet, Miley and molly
Come with me baby I'm outta here
Migo gang ain't no scout in here, chump
Get your lil broke ass up outta here, punk
Look at my diamonds they chandelier, lumps
My pockets outta this atmosphere
Diamonds on me shining everywhere
Stuff a brick up in her underwear
If you buck I'ma take it there
Gold rollie bitch I'm Richard Flair
Little dog I'm a bigger bear
Have you been involved with a millionaire?
Young nigga keep the semi yeah
Flooded my wrist with Fendi yeah
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
[Hook: Rich The Kid & Quavo]
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
I got a check (check)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex (ran it up)
Ran it up, gotta flex
Ran it up, gotta flex
Acinonyx 29
This song is underrated as hell🔥🔥🔥
Quavo's vocals and Offset's flow 💥💥💥
Siba Godana
4 years later this beat still lethal .
Abdi Kilas
Facts💯🔥
Stored Kash
No shts old n outdated.
James White
The MIGOS ain't playing no games.They going straight in with the 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Jared Jacobs
Don't know how tf this don't have more views! One of their best collabs.
Boomin Scott
Migos and rich always with the heat god damn 🔥💪🏽
Stanna
+Rodney O,wilson - offset stan
Shantell M Rucker
it is
BLACK SHIBLI
It is one of the greatest songs that migos made !!!