Check, check, check, check, check, check, will you turn the beat up? What'd you mean to me? Go on, in your way, it's alright, it's okay Cos they just don't know What you mean to me Just don't know What you mean to me Cos they just don't know How could you not know? Cos they just don't know What you mean to me What'd you mean to me? You and me isn't it be a bit What'd you mean to me? I want your love but I want you back It's alright it's okay Then you're not given up Cos they just don't know Cos they just don't know Just don't know What you mean to me Go on in your way, it's alright, it's okay Cos they just don't know What you mean to me Just don't know What you mean to me Cos they just don't know Cos they just don't know What you mean to me Go on in your way Cos they just don't know What you mean to me I think I'm insane to love me I think I just can't be trust me When I start hard to be ugly I just look away at the money I don't come from money But they say I look expensive He lay me on the table with a bag Cos I'm his pension If you ain't me, you won't go hungry If you ain't me, call me mommy Fuckin' with a ghost in my body Pray to the pussy like homie Stretch marks on my skull That wasn't made for me at all Cut me open with your jaw Licked the writing on the wall Got a fat mouth, no collagen I got a fat cat And my throat infinite Wanna picture with Tommy Save that *** like JPEG Wanna know who's mommy Blood pack, wolf pack, hashtag She put a gun to my halo I talk to God and he calls me emo He put a tongue to my halo I talk to God and she calls me emo Some of my friends got big dreams Some of my friends tote big beans None of your friends get no cream These niggas look blank, got no theme Just got a new Mac, that's 15 Young ball head nigga, I'm Miss Clean Call a nigga off guard like Miss Pete Light a square nigga up like Billy Jam Just got a new grill but I can't eat Pray to God for your motherfuckin' family Gotta make it to the top and get a Grammy But I be playin' with the drums like a bengi Bitch nigga, don't make me ask Don't shot, now you look like Cassie Skinny nigga, but I'm built like an athlete You my sons but I don't be the papi So I'm wasting my time These niggas done ran out of line I'm strapped but I'm ready to die I feel like a god when I cry I feel like a god when I rhyme I can't believe that he died And if it doesn't fit me, I'll give it back to you