Fly Union - Checking For You lyrics

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Fly Union - Checking For You lyrics

[Intro: Jerreau] Uh Yeah It's the Greater Than Club Uh [Verse 1: Jerreau] Winter, Summer, Spring, Fall Pull up to the Four Seasons gripping my balls Hangin' out the Wrangler like motherf** a law n***a I ain't f** with y'all before I went on tour sh** I'm back And I don't f** with y'all You see who I'm wit' no I ain't gotta name drop Bus 'em in, I fly 'em in that's game for all of y'all No n***a can guard me only Skylar Diggins one on one R&B singers one and done Like one hit then you never hear from n***as in they feelings throwing shade at the sun But that ain't nothing new All you gone do Is make a n***a like me not f** with a n***a like you Fly dot U, where dreams come true And I ain't never ask a n***a where the hoes at My house key the only thing I gave and took back It's hoes here, how much do I not give a f** if you rap If you strapped better pull it If you pull it better shoot it My lil cous' almost dodged that bullet Wish he did but I gotta keep it moving The Greater Than Club is the movement [Hook]x2 Uh-oh-ohh Ain't nobody checkin' for you (Ain't nobody checkin' for you) Ain't nobody checkin' for you [Verse 2: Iyeball] God damn I brought the sand to the kitchen Marble floors slip and slide with the dishes All my n***as got a [?] on they wrists Leave yo a** at the dock when we fishin' Hundred bottles of that Dom P Coulda' paid tuition If you wanna clock checks, pay attention Members only, going loco at the Soho Put your phone away, a photo is a no-no Spanish mami brown, I call her Cocoa And everything we do is on the low-low Nine-eleven got the valet grinnin' Got a thing for all these half-bred women Watch a n***a fly the coupe, no chicken APB a n***a's roof, went missin' Where yo drawls go? Poof, magician There the law go "Woo", I'm missin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay Swifa] Yeah Swear to God, life so real Nine-one-one, whip appeal Tell me something I do not know You can't see me but you see these bottles My n***as here, my n***as here Catch a contact over here Whole lotta luxury it ain't fair When you with us everything on the house On the couch like a motherf**a They 'bout to hate motherf**a Cause you can't do it like me, can't do it like me I rep, my town Northside, in route For now, I go I [?], I slay Anything that come my way, anything that come my way I go, I slay Anything that come my way [Hook]