Lyrics:
Start the day feeling blessed
So I hit up my connect
Then I go and cut the check, book the jet
Then its Touchdown Palestine
Summer-time bring the gang
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
I see
I see red, I see
I see red, I see red, I see red (I see red)
Yeah (Yeah)
Nigga know I ain't dead, put one in the head
Empty out the clip, til I
Walking by faith and not by sight
Walking by faith and not by sight
It takes Grace to keep living this life
(Yeah man, check it out)
Lift ya hands up
oh oh
The party people he said oh oh
Uh uh uh, oh oh check it check it
Driftin' on a memory brought forth
From a fifth of Hennesey as in times
[Chorus]
"C'mon now!" DJ Lord
"Here we go again"
"C'mon now!" Guerrilla Funk
(Hey yo check one)
We move as a team to keep them demons out
Y'all
ain't gettin' money then move out of Georgia
100 tapes and goin', go check my discography
The freshest nigga livin', go check your photography
And classmates laughed when the Buick rolled by
Remember, I pulled my privates out in class
And from Farmers to Dunkirk you straight whooped my (woo!)
When they play this in the radio
Pop ya semis all my real niggas hit me hoe
Check the drip when they see us in the video
Super slick handling whips
(Yuh)
Striving check my repertoire (Uh)
They say I don't know who you are (Uh)
Thriving we living so lively and all of this hate trying to pull us apart
workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah
'Bout a check, yeah, (check) just check the foots, yeah
Pass this
got was "Na's, son"
Check this out, he not ready
Either you fight back or I Ether you
Thought you could face what I hand you, well this is impeccable
a "hey" coming
I ain't say nothing 'cause my
'Gram got a blue check
Ain't gotta save nothing, bitch, I scam
This a blue check
Smoking Runtz, Cookie Monster
don't know what time it is
Check out my Ed Hardy wristwatch
Actually, check out the jeans
Ed Hardy Factory some dumb Ed Hardy creps
Walkin with a dumb Ed
to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed
Big fun to be had by everyone
It's up to you, it surely can be done
Young and old are doing it, I'm told
Just one try,
(8ok)
And if dem boy try to test us out, we going to the extent of getting some blazed
Man If you don't know bout izzi Jay by now, better check my resume
Baited my swag (Nasty)
Fucked up the re up
Get cheese wit my team
I keep it between us (Mmm)
Went on my boy (Mmm)
Codeine by the liter
Pints out the bottle
for every crumb cause a nigga came from a fuckin' penny
Check out my watch it's authentic
Hold it out hold it out, let 'em see, don't be scared
Hold it
one they got out there in Philly, Fo?
You know they got one out there in Atlanta, the way they by choppin'
Shit, Detroit, New York, Texas
Yeah, but
the justice you love went up in flames
Talking bout the system set up by the republicans
Countless murders, they still get out on bail
Where’s the justice in
Check
Is this mic on
This is for us stoner kids
(Aye)
I do it for us stoner kids
(Yeah)
You know I grew up as a stoner kid
(Man)
I'm in the section
this
Say you spit, I spit, we spit
But you can't fuck with a nigga like this
Check me out
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist
If you come hard, better come
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out
I'm the chosen one
I just might go obi-wan
Damn I love a morning blunt
Stack enough for both of us
Captain taking flights
Smoke enough for both
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