Run My Check Up

(álbum: Stick Up Kid - 2016)

[Jack Boy:]
This shit ain't just happen overnight
It took time for me to run my check up
Putting in work, can't cheat the grind
It took time for me to run my check up
Keep the 45 when I slide
Wanna see me down cause I ran my check up
Everybody saying it's my time
I'm in my prize, I'm bout to run my check up
Run my check up, I'mma run my check up
Run my check up, I'm bout to run my check up
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, ooooh

Run the check up, I'm bout to overlap ya
Finessing, had to overtax ya
Dress classic, but I'm toting ratchets
No license, still dipping through traffic
Ride with my youngins
At the red light, green light we dumping
Trap still jumping, licks still coming
Had to make something outta nothing
In and outta cells, been through hell
I was 14, sitting in jail
I ain't tell, kept my lips sealed like mail
Want beef? I give shells, I give [?]
Can't get you, get your momma
Or get your father, cut him up like a barber
Rock on my hip, toting Sean Carter
Jumped in the game late, should've been a starter
When I get mad, I get trigger-happy
Move off impulse, lose by fetti
Blow the fetti
My do a show and drop four g's, thirties on a Chevy
Or drop Larry, mouthpiece scary
Real rap, real life, no Tyler Perry
Stopped smoking weed, still on molly
Jackboy, he a jigga-holic
Pull up in that what you call it?
Two Glock shorty, clip hold 30
Try and cross me like you Curry
Put 30 in your jersey
I'm not serving, bitch I'm lurking
Me and Bill in a suburban
Up the road, window poking
Scheming, 7 in the morning
Bitch I'm on it, bitch I'm on it
I just booted on the monkey
Now you wanna be my homie?
Nah, I'm staright, I got this on me
Sniper!

This shit ain't just happen overnight
It took time for me to run my check up
Putting in work, can't cheat the grind
It took time for me to run my check up
Keep the 45 when I slide
Wanna see me down cause I ran my check up
Everybody saying it's my time
I'm in my prize, I'm bout to run my check up
Run my check up, I'mma run my check up
Run my check up, I'm bout to run my check up
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, ooooh

[Kodak Black:]
I'mma run that check up crazy like I'm in the Olympics
It's lil Kodak, I be snapping like I'm photogenic
I left the high broke, I came back with some money
Grind hard till' everybody say that they your cousin
It ain't happen overnight, a nigga was out here hustling
I remember when I was broke and I ain't have nothing
Me and Jackboy, we be thugging, we be roadrunning
If you looking for me, you can catch me on the Ugly
Oh I just want some sucky-sucky, don't want no lovey-dovey
On 1800, I hit a nigga for a whole onion
I'm a Haitian boy, got people love me way in London
I'm a Haitian boy, you know I'm running with them zombies
Like waste management, how niggas quick to go to dumping
How I pull up in that orange, look like a damn pumpkin
I remember when I ain't have it now I fucking got it
And the way I run that check up, you could call me Sonic

[Jack Boy:]
This shit ain't just happen overnight
It took time for me to run my check up
Putting in work, can't cheat the grind
It took time for me to run my check up
Keep the 45 when I slide
Wanna see me down cause I ran my check up
Everybody saying it's my time
I'm in my prize, I'm bout to run my check up
Run my check up, I'mma run my check up
Run my check up, I'm bout to run my check up
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, ooooh