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Yeah ah I was made by the mess (Play with the drip it got slippery splash) I was made by the mess (Check at the combos they stitched up like that) I
chasing no mo dreams because I been about that check I been about that check Yeah they smile up in my face but steady talk behind my back Why they talk
, check, check, check So all my boss ladies stand up And if you makin' that paper then put your hands up Shake what your mama gave you, girl Tonight's
Chyeah, cut me up, man Cut me up in the phones, yeah That's right Chyeah Chyeah Uh-oh Uh-oh I got the Birdman in my presence, so you know it's
lil' white kid shot up a school again (Crazy) These shootings be gettin' committed by white people So why the fuck police still shootin' up my people?
check him out, check him out, check him out With the beat I'm gonna rock the house When you hear my golden voice, you know it's me The poetical,
There's an intruder in my house He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit) I scream for police, but I doubt They're gonna hear me when I shout
[JE] JE why'all why'all know, yeah, yeah check this out (Cut something, cut something) We gonna let you in on a little Southern lingo (Cut
have no respect I want to own my check aye And I'm not talking about the blue check Who is next aye I cut them off and never see them again My girl is
Yo, so let's get the mic burned, open it up Yes I, check it out It's like, you listen to the musician Umbilical mic, my syllable strikes ya vision I
Got in the club with my strap I ain't get checked by security Touched my first $10 000 and I ain't even hit puberty I don't even fuckin' juug no more
Presi on my arm shit cost me a car Step into the building she like he a star Couple of bad bitches we might just menage Maybe quadruplet just to check
Trey Stax Stick em up Stax Yea ummm Can't tell you what I'm finna be But I'm from Hyde Park ten a key I mastermind this industry Now cut the check
a a doll (blow it up), high like I'm flyin' a kite (boom) I feel like I'm outta sight (sight), I want you by my side (come here) Cut on me like a knife
Money check, on me. Phone check, on me Heater check, where my reefer at; can't shake it off, it's on me Got designer all on me, Versace cologning
And this I swear, here in Hell, we don't play fair Cross the line and my nine'll be bringin' you here, motherfuckers Check it out y'all Check it out,
keep the flows in check The Raw Dice rise like a creature from out the swamp With my blood-thirsty clergy that's on the hunt for conk Who pumps your
There's an intruder in my house He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit) I scream for police, but I doubt They're gonna hear me when I shout
pronto (woo) Stuffing the check in the console Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode (hmm) Release the things that'll keep me back (yeah) Cut off my
niggas did that Any nigga that shot at my bros I swear to god niggas shot back Yeah shout that boy quez Yeah he trap by the store What a nigga been through
Surrounded by them demons, I'm so isolated Surrounded by them demons, I'm so isolated Thumbin through the check, thumbin through the check Boy put down that
By you, by you And I know I've wronged but please explain Oh why you chose to check out now and cut right through my vein What was once now has gone
in the cut Seven bitches, Eight bitches, Nine bitches in the cut Ten bitches cause you know that we don't really give a fuck Pardon my language I
Ready for the- (uh) Ready for the breakdown (Ch-ch-check, check it out) Uh Miss Afro Puffs, I step up on the cut It's like ten-hut when I struts my
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