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Check Please

 

Check Please

(albüm: Thug Melodies - 2020)


As long as they print it
We gon' get it
Shorty tryna kick it
This ain't no ditty
You know I be kicking butt
I'm off that Henny
You might think my wrist'd flood
It's going swimming
You might think I'm bubble gum
'Cause I'm so sticky
Well, nigga, I ain't bubble gum
I hit you with this glizzy
All I know is murder when niggas come like 50
Niggas think that murder fun until they come and get it
Bitch, I do my soldier walk
Then, my murder dance
We got drums on your block
That's why they call a 100 bands
Triple X, SMG, we the one's that shot you man's
Heard them boys looking for me
Got location on my 'gram, uh
Yes, ma'am
Check please
They think it's a scam
How you getting all this cheese
All my diamonds love to slam
They be bouncing on my teeth
My lil' woadie getting banned because he want to be like me
We was running in the house, we wasn't running on no field
Try to play me like you 'bout it, I was playing with that steel
On the side, they be wilding
Know them youngin's out there trill
Know them youngin's out there kill
Know them youngin's out there deal
So, them youngin's got no meal
They don't know how we feel
They ain't built how we built
You can live by that gun
You gon' die how you live
It ain't no heart
Yeah, them niggas broken
When they smoke, I'mma spark up and make them choke it
I'm in the yard up in county, all them niggas bogus
We kill them all just like a bounty, all my niggas rolling
I hit that wall before they found me, I was still toting
My diamonds all [?] but they still notice
They say "lil' Soldier coldest"
They follow me like Moses
I break them bitches hearts, I never give them bitches roses
Like Rosa Parks, bitch, I'm in the back rolling
I'm on Adderall so you know I'm C-rolling
She ain't got ass at all, I act like you ain't ever know me
I shoot like basketball and I always hit, Ginóbili
I ain't mad at all, pussy niggas know it's on me
You know I'm gassing up, yeah, race track on me
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Wop, Wop

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