Audio Push - Check (Remix) lyrics
rate me(Intro)
Yeah, My Turn
Check (check) , check (check), check (check)
Check (woah) Check (woah) Check (woah) Check (woah)
Check, check, check, check, check
(Verse: Price)
An, I used to be a young nigga stressin' at the bottom
Gang unit lurkin' hittin' fences when I spot em'
See em', get em', got em' was how we answered problems
Crashin' all challengers lets see if you can dodge em'
I'm dodgin' them vultures
Tryna put my squad on them posters, them billboards
Every fuckin' blog betta post us
You the type to expose your life fo' exposure
Bogus, keep all them handshakes don't approach us
Just step-step thats your best bet
I got niggas on the west, yep
That don't make death threats
Once they pull up its a set back you'll get left stretched
Next step is get that check-check, flip that check-check
Lil cougar like to sex text, get her wet-wet
OG wit that deep-throat she got that vet neck
Price soundin' like of to here shit I ain't even left yet
Got em' nervous like a drunk finna take a breath test
Every album dropped already shit I ain't impressed yet
They too focused on gettin' press and bein' best dressed
Me I'm more concerned wit all the family havin' less debt
Cause my auntie out her sellin' her lean
My shorty smell like Celine
She help me count up that cream we make a hell of a team
I done seen killers wit like a hundred felonies see
They quick to tell that's why I don't let niggas tell me a thing
I just be vibing off the melody
They say if we don't do life we'll die from the metal then
(Now let that shit settle in)
And get away cause it's an urgency nigga
Tell Bobby and Rowdy don't worry I'm a shmurder these niggas
In every kind of way
No time to play, say what you got to say
Sonnin' these rappers its father's day
I don't tolerate modern day shit my readbone cook in lingerie
If you ain't clockin' them dollars then you can't get the time of day, nigga
(Verse 2: Oktane)
Can not be stopped (can't)
Can not be stopped nope
Can not be stopped (can't)
I cannot be stopped
Let me see if this on
Mic check, check, check, check, check, man
I been running through them checks since a young nigga
She here wit us you in the text like a dumb nigga (yeah)
She walking ova to the section fo' one picture
This B.O.W., that's the clique nigga run wit us
Swear to the man I always had a plan
I always had a vision you just lack to understand and
If I got some money on me then it's in a rubber band
If them bands make her dance throw em' 'til you can't
Listen to what I'm sayin'
Need the really bad women up in my section
I.E. ain't a time when I'm not reppin'
I'm in the spot two steppin' like I'm high steppin'
And she be shakin' like she knowin' that she fine
Take your time count the money make it right, I need everythin' exact
Tell the fam I need a grammy, and a couple platinum plaques
If it ain't that its a problem, I ain't working hard enough
I set my goals, and I been on a roll since I started up
If its a check I cash it pronto and put some up in my pocket
I save a lil in the bank, I feed my safe, and lock it
Bullet train comin' at you mane you can't stop it
Got it really rockin', keep it groovy, catch the beat and drop it
Move slow now
Now fo' the check I'm movin' quick I got to go now
It's Oktane on your mane call me O now
I keep it short blowin' o's since he rose now
All flame, cut the check, my turn
(Outro: Oktane)
My turn baby, my turn
My turn baby, my turn (yeah-yeah)
My turn baby, my turn, its my turn
No its my turn