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• Artiste: Skilla Baby
• Titre: For A Check
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(I hear you, JAY C) Huh (MIA JAY C) Ayy Huh (Nah, for real) Crack Music 3, I'm on that shit (I'm on that shit) Nigga, we was getting bricks when DBC was on attempt This shit fire, you can die if residue get on yo lips (Huh) I gotta pocket full of slips, I mean a pocket full of Crip (Pocket full of Crip) Be careful what you say, I be done shot you in yo' shit I tried to pop him in his shit, but he ain't die it was attempt They saying I'm too famous to be ridin' with my blick Before I let one of these nigga take my life, I'd rather sick I break all the rules (Rules), Patek with the moon (Huh) My names in the rooms with execs, I'm a goon (I'm a goon) When I touch down, Skilla gotta check in with who? (With who?) For the blue check, it get a nigga checked out the blue Niggas keep speakin' on my name, what you expect me to do? Got a treacherous crew, they like to step like a shoe (Huh) For that chicken, I'll get a nigga stretched in a coupe For that broccoli, I'll turn you to a vegetable too I'll get a nigga stretched for a check, huh I'll make a nigga check for a check, yeah Stayed down and got blessed with a check, huh I used to have to finesse for a check, yeah My young niggas go on hits for a check, huh It ain't shit for me to get me a check, yeah Every day, I'm tryna get me a check, yeah I just want me a bitch with a check, yeah Huh, a nigga tried to troll me and got hit in his head Now that nigga really can't say shit 'cause he dead That's what he get, got his stupid ass blitzed, all that playing On the 'Gram, tryna show a broke bitch he the man Still havin' nightmares of niggas popping me I bought ten new houses, that's my version of a shopping spree I been buyin' property, I grew up playing Monopoly These niggas tough to y'all and not to me, I chose not to beef Huh, these niggas tapped out the beef I got rich off rap, the only reason I got out the street Ten thousand ain't lot to me Them crackers put a hundred thousand in my bank account a week (Huh) I'll get a nigga stretched for a check, huh I'll make a nigga check for a check, yeah Stayed down and got blessed with a check, huh I used to have to finesse for a check, yeah My young niggas go on hits for a check, huh It ain't shit for me to get me a check, yeah Every day, I'm tryna get me a check, yeah I just want me a bitch with a check, yeah