Starlito & Don Trip - Check lyrics
Naturally, we was hungry without nothing Get the racks,big strap You know how I coming Now I'm getting real money And I kind of love it Ain't nothing changed, still got the chopper behind the oven I ain't really got time to wine and dine a woman First date might tell her meet me in the backseat House on the hill without no deal All cause I keep it real,yeah that's me Even Jill wanna Jack me I'll turn your rap beat into a track meet No hesitation, they say I didn't plead Premeditated ain't nothing but a stack to me Flat feet, these n***as murders like a misdemeanor Red beam get to squeezing, i ain't missing either Free red dot, I miss my people I got something i can't name for obvious reasons See If I told you, you'll prolly believe me I really be hollering at Migos I been got me a check but now that sh** legal Bet a hunned that I tell em f** em I ain't never had a 9-5 Been shot at 6 or 8 times Through all of the crap I survived I've been tested, never testified Yeah you talk the streets but can you specify I've been working on this movie me nd my fni And I been f**ing on your b**h that's my alibi (Don Trip) Wooh Ready for war Nobody cry If they try one of mine Then I gotta ride My astrology sign is a dollar sign If my money hurt your feelings I apologize n***a please, I was counting money Before I learned how to read I'm one of a kind I'm nothing like you You're nothing like me I'm whole nother breed I'm with the sh** plus I'm the sh** You won't see me sweat, b**h I got on degree Get to the money cause nothing is free I Gotta key, turn my nine to a carbine 15 We walking round strapped like the laws done changed I got a clip long enough to be a walking cane Dog a** n***a gone off the chain Can't trust a soul, that's the cost of fame These lil rap n***as heart so separately I make this sh** look effortless Tool on deck your can hear from long range like I got the mother f**er on a selfie stick Feeling like the prince of belair (fresh) fresher than a motherf**ing air-wick Still getting dome like a hair pick So mother f**ing fly I'm arrogant I was born, I been money hungry ever since What you know about it? I gotta chick riding with me She so humble But when she open her mouth She's so co*ky Nah, I don't think you get it I tell you my lil brother slanging that Iggy Azalea My lady be trippin cause Im never home Bring her more stones than Betty and Wilma My past is one thing that I could never get rid of You know what I see when I stare in my mirror? Narcotic dealer, a weapon concealer, a financial provider for my LaFamilia Godspeed