Murda - Before The Checks lyrics

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Murda - Before The Checks lyrics

[Hook: Kid Ink] Aw yeah Way before the checks it was cash and all The Same b**h you lovin' I was pa**in' on You don't really know about my past when I Ain't really know how to keep it rational Full tank n***a you ain't gotta gas me up They be trippin' I just roll a blunt and ash sh** off You don't really know about my past when I Ain't really know how to keep it rational [Verse 1: Casey Veggies] Yeah, yeah I can really give a f** less I know she throwin' p**y, but I told her I get enough s** Money coming in I could never get enough checks Wake up to the dough everyday just like it's breakfast Check it off my checklist, girl no cuffin or no extra's Baby I just make it work out, I ain't with the flexin' Finish with my school day so don't you try to test me Girl that a** super fat like you straight from Texas Kid Ink and Young Veggies might just f** your main b**h Just sent her back to ya I ain't tryna smash the same chick Pinky ring blinging, 'bout to get the custom chain hit I'm a fly n***a, yeah the type she wanna hang with [Hook: Kid Ink] Way before the checks it was cash and all The Same b**h you lovin' I was pa**in' on You don't really know about my past when I Ain't really know how to keep it rational Full tank n***a you ain't gotta gas me up They be trippin' I just roll a blunt and ash sh** off You don't really know about my past when I Ain't really know how to keep it rational [Verse 2: Kid Ink] My first memories was 6 years old 1514 Orange Grove Apartment with the roaches By the time that I was 5 daddy was locked and gone And the only thing he taught me "Feds is always on the phone" listening 13 when I started slippin' up at school 15 smokin', drinkin', f**in', gettin' tattoos That's the road to follow when it ain't no role models Young hardhead n***as with a hard pill to swallow I been at this sh** for weeks, bangin' on this in MPC Turn my closet to a booth, Nike boxes on the speaker You know what I'm representing every time you hear me speaking LA been my city since I mixed that ramen with the seasoning [Hook: Kid Ink] Way before the checks it was cash and all The same b**h you lovin' I was pa**in' on You don't really know about my past when I Ain't really know how to keep it rational Full tank n***a you ain't gotta gas me up They be trippin' I just roll a blunt and ash sh** off You don't really know about my past when I Ain't really know how to keep it rational [Outro: Kid Ink] Aw yeah Aw yeah Aw yeah Aw yeah-eah Aw yeah Aw yeah Aw yeah Aw yeah-eah Aw yeah You don't really know about my past when I You don't really know about Aw You don't really know about my past you know You don't really know about the past when we Did sh** that you wouldn't believe