London On Da Track - Check Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Starlito] Naturally, we was hungry widout nuttin' Get tha racks, big strap, you know how i'm comin' Now i'm gettin' real money and I kinda love it Ain't nothin' changed still got tha chop behind tha oven I ain't really got time to wine and dine a woman First date might tell her meet me in the back seat House on da hill, without no deal All cuz I keep it real, yea dats me Even jill wanna jack me I turn ya rap beef to a track meet No hesitation [?] please Premeditated, ain't nothin' but a stack to me Flat fee, these n***as murda like its misdemeanor [?] get to squeezin' I ain't missin' either Free Red Dot I miss my people Got somethin' I can't name for obvious reasons If i told you you wouldn't prolly believe it See I really be hollin at migos I been got me a check but now that sh** legal [?] Nah I ain't neva had a nine to five Been shot at six or eight times Through all of da crap, I survived I been tested, never testified Yea eats off da streets but can you specify I been workin' on this [?] An I been f**in' on yo b**h, thats my alliby [Verse 2: Don Trip] Ready for a war, no battle cry If they try one of mine, den i gotta ride My astrology sign is a dolla' sign If my money hurt cho feelins I apologize n***a please I was countin' money 'fore I learned how to read I'm one of a kind, i'm nuttin' like you You nuttin like me, i'm a whole nuda creed I'm with the sh**, plus i'm the sh** You won't see me sweat b**h I got on degree Get to da money cu nothin' is free Gotta kit turn my nine to a carbon fifteen We, walkin' round strapped like the laws done changed I got a clip long enough to be a walkin' cane Dog a** n***a gone off the chain Can't trust a soul, thats tha cost of fame Lil rap n***a hard sold separately I make this sh** look effortless Tool on deck you get hit from long range Like I got dat motha f**a on a selfie stick Feelin' like da prince of Bel-Air, Fresh Fresha than a mutha f**in Air Wick Still gettin' dome like a hair pick So mutha f**in fly i'm arrogant I was born, I been money hungry ever since Yea, what cha know bout it I got a chick ridin wit me she so humble But when she open her mouth she so co*ky Naw, I on't think you get it I tell ya my lil brotha slangin' tha Iggy Izalia My lady be trippin cuz i'm neva home Bring her more stones dan Betty and Wilma My past is one thing I could neva get rid of You know what I see when I stare in my mirra Narcotics deala, a weapon conceala Financial provider for my la familia Godspeed