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Larry June

Don't Check Me

 

Don't Check Me

(album: Spaceships On The Blade - 2022)


Dipping through the Moe' bout to slide to the Point
In the Bay it get real so I'm moving with this joint (Man)
Hunnid pack play bout to get it out the mud
Then after this I'm bout to hit the road for a month
Tell me have you ever drove to Vegas in a bucket
The money was cool I took a chance nigga fuck it
You flipped out on her
Found out the bitch was fuckin
But real talk bruh you should have focused on the money
A nigga gon' be a nigga a hoe gon' be a hoe
Get up out your feelings man it's time to hit the road
Check it out
You gotta make sure you on toes
Nowadays man these niggas be worse than the hoes
Picking up my bitch on the way to the O'
Droptop Lambo I'm driving it slow
Don't call me bout the punk rock hoe
Play by the rules bruh you know how it go

Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Aye aye aye aye aye

I told niggas years ago quit beefing bout the bitch
Buy a house out the way put a Patek on your wrist (numbers)
Right now I'm in the booth
After this I'm going swimming
No matter how much money I make I'm never gon' trick it
I'm waking up early and I'm taking these walks
200 for the watch without a diamond at all
Baby hit me talking bout booking a flight
You ain't my bitch foreal so I ain't spending a dime
You niggas is trippin, destroyin the game
I don't owe niggas shit
You niggas lightweight lame
You niggas lightweight weenie
I'm just keeping it real
I'm a Frisco nigga
With a different appeal
White tee, blue jeans, fitted hat to the back
Niggas know how I'm coming
I'm everywhere with the bag
I got my money up
Now I'm chilling in London
Frisco nigga with a whole lotta ducats

Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga don't check me
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Nigga check that bitch
Aye aye aye aye aye

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