This for all my niggas gettin' that check up
Put your motherfuckin' hoods up
I wanna see your motherfuckin' hoods up, nigga, let's ride out, nigga
This for all my niggas gettin' that check up, nigga, let's roll, nigga
In my project, we come up hard
Servin' work and the below
* plenty pussy, boy, but ain't nothin' in me pussy, boy
Flip the pack, make it stack, make it last, make it move
Been seen too much, *, nigga, I ain't afraid of you
On Garfield Street, teenagers paid on the coup
You ain't takin' nothin', I got old school
I got keys for you
Stack my dollars, keep it solid, mind my damn business
Hundred-fifty fuckin' twenties and my tan dickies
My nigga keep a bag, bitch, he gettin' them grants with me
That's my nigga, then, pass that skipper, G
All I know is hustle, bust a booth and play the weed
God make them leave, I'ma leave, I'ma leave

They'll leave me alone, they'll leave again
I hustle hard, hustle hard to get the things I got
You think I'm playin', but I'm not, look at this trainin'
Watch, don't wanna step on nobody's toes, don't want no drama
Nigga, I just want the money, money bring the power
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup on me
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Really though, runnin' my bands, runnin' through, runnin' through bands
Soon as they touchin' my hands, bundles and grands
Stacks stuffed up in my pants, too much money to dance
Comin' a bitch, with me I be fuckin' a bitch
Plus I'm in love with her head
She told me she love me, I told her shut up and stop lyin'
Who you in love with the brand?
She know I got my check up
This baby mama on my dick, she wanna get her neck up
She know her nigga next up
But listen, I be fixed up
* * don't impress us, all these ladies
I need carriage, I'ma sell it when I dress up
Y'all niggas get a check up, check up, check up
Y'all niggas get a check up, check up, check up, check up
Y'all niggas get a check up, check up, check up
Y'all niggas get a check up
Y'all niggas can sit down
Y'all niggas can sit down

When I tell you get down, now get down
Herb a drink to wash the * down
Every leak on fleek, I run the streets in my cleats
Freaks in my suites, and they very by the week
I'm rich now, snatch a nigga, bitch, now they go big, dawg
That's what they say in all my pictures
Lately I've been writing scriptures with the swishers
It's official, then it hits, I'm 14 inches on you, bitches
Ridiculous, ridiculous
My neck piece the sickest
I always tuck it in before I get ignited
The business, the business
Young, tall, bridges, I got coke and white bitches
It's the difference when you get me
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup
Young nigga in the checkup, checkup, checkup, checkup