G Check lyrics
by Cardo Got Wings
[Chorus: Skooly]
These n*ggas ain't street, no way, no how
Not then, not now
This sh*t ain't on me, it's just in me
Had to cut a couple n*ggas off 'cause they breathe envy
f*ck that, I can't let a n*gga hold me down
Never let a n*gga slow you down
If you ain't ever seen another real n*gga before
I'ma show you how this real sh*t go
G check, n*gga
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
G check, n*gga
I'm a true blood, I meant G bheck, n*gga
Got a hundred motherf*ckers up at my mama spot
And I'm not talkin' 'bout fightin' but I gave her a hundred knots
She slide 'em to the right side
No Future, no Snoop Dogg, but if you play, it's a homicide
I'ma walk up on you evеn though I got a hundred foreign rides
You a [?] but I hеard you slumped, so n*gga, you tried
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no hair, but you know he died
Got boogers inside of my watch and they glisten
They glisten, you don't wanna miss it
Got b*tches, they suckin' my di*k and they lickin', they lickin'
They lickin', they don't wanna quit it
I came a long, long way from servin' that midgy
[?]
DK said I can be Tony Montana
But I wanna drop the red flag
[Chorus: Skooly]
These n*ggas ain't street, no way, no how
Not then, not now
This sh*t ain't on me, it's just in me
Had to cut a couple n*ggas off 'cause they breathe envy
f*ck that, I can't let a n*gga hold me down
Never let a n*gga slow you down
If you ain't ever seen another real n*gga before
I'ma show you how this real sh*t go
G check, n*gga
[Verse 2: Dunchie Baby]
Never let a n*gga hold me down
'Cause them the same n*ggas that'll slow me down
n*ggas hatin' on me
I keep droppin' hits so the world feel like they know me now
f*ck that, I'm fly
n*gga dry snitchin' but I don't know why
I be on my grind, I ain't even gon' lie
But these hoes at my neck like a motherf*ckin' [?]
And yeah, my blunt fat like a f*ckin' test tube
Nothin' but strong in the blunt, I been pressed you
And yeah, my b*tch bad, she'll impress you
Gotta know DB be that dude
Think I'm sweet, get fooled
R.I.P. to Young Ruge
Money gang, I f*ck with that crew
Disappear, n*gga, get poofed
No pressure, that's proof
Know Young DB the truth
And I'll smash on your b*tch like a can of soup
Gota know I'm all about that paper
If you ain't talkin' money, see you later
[Chorus: Skooly]
These n*ggas ain't street, no way, no how
Not then, not now
This sh*t ain't on me, it's just in me
Had to cut a couple n*ggas off 'cause they breathe envy
f*ck that, I can't let a n*gga hold me down
Never let a n*gga slow you down
If you ain't ever seen another real n*gga before
I'ma show you how this real sh*t go
G check, n*gga
[Verse 3: Skooly]
This a real n*gga telethon
Ayy, lose your b*tch and watch a real n*gga tell or somethin'
Ayy, keep that pimpin', could count money with a better thumb
And them n*ggas get to poppin', pop out hella guns
Got hella bud money
Real n*ggas, ain't gotta carry no strap
D.O.C. got a whole lot of MACs
Well [?] n*ggas all mad, f*ck that
Them n*ggas can't be real, what's that?
That can't be for real
They can't beef with [?] ride around your dawg get killed, f*ck that
'Member when I used to have problems in apartments
[?] got that TEC, said he brought that TEC
No problems in [?]
Mob sh*t, raw sh*t
Play and get your heart lit
Rich kid goliath, b*tch, I'm the [?]
[Chorus: Skooly]
These n*ggas ain't street, no way, no how
Not then, not now
This sh*t ain't on me, it's just in me
Had to cut a couple n*ggas off 'cause they breathe envy
f*ck that, I can't let a n*gga hold me down
Never let a n*gga slow you down
If you ain't ever seen another real n*gga before
I'ma show you how this real sh*t go
G check, n*gga