Check It

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ghosty) [Chorus] Yo (Check), check it Gyal want wood, come tek it Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it Yo, check it (Come check it) Gyal want wood, come tek it (Tek that) Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it [Verse 1] Tell broski focus (Aye, focus) while I turn this Focus Burn them clothes when we hit the target I don't wanna eat another caramel Lotus Real bad boy and all of them noticed (No) He ain't on drills and all of them noticed (Grr) Smokin' a [?], no COVID (Boom) In jail, I don't know 'bout a motive Kickin' on my door, tryna find out [?] (Aye, gov) I sweared on the opps, they're bogus They don't really know 'bout swingers or toasters No [?] a pot, that's hocus pocus (Whip that) On me, that's trappers and smokers (Mm-mm) But I'm on [?], [?] trappers and loaders (Ok, ok) Aye bro, why we [?] these jokers (Why?) You can get got if you fuck with the Z- Don't be out on them man block 'Cah you might get got unfortunate (Grr) Daytime, droppin' the opps Tell broski "send the coordinates" (Aye, send that) [?] chillin' on [?] Man on the rocks, that's William Regal (Ha) Your bro got chinged and your older too Catch my man, make it a sequel (Nah, don't do it) [Chorus] (Check) Check it Gyal want wood, come tek it Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it Yo, check it (Check it) Gyal want wood, come tek it (Come tek that) Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it [Verse 2] Pull up with gang, we ain't makin' a scene Just take one- to the back of your spleen 50% are the tints on the windows Spinners on me so I lean in my seat (Right) Prince of Wooly, can't question me I'll pull up right now and I'll do man clean Those with me got the thingy on he Aye, you know I got the thingy on me You know lil bro got the thingy on glee (Hee-hee) Aye gangsters, you know what I mean Tell her [?] "I'm sorry 'cause I can not stay in your prison no more" (No, I can't) My man [?] phone, new one [?] cut so more And now I'm with the mandem kickin' off doors Holes in the shank when a man got bored on the field Now he's fightin' an internal war I was in the [?] havin' domestic 2P left, blud, say no more Food in the kettle, of course, of course (Course) Some sauce, some sauce When you goin' home? Not sure, not sure I got sentenced I didn't see no one Man can't tell me about ridin' puff You was out there two men on the f- Man can't tell me about this ridin' stuff Me and J- used to ride out 'nough Ride-outs are a must, come Ride there, have fun See him, pree him, take out his g- Then after the news, man's addin' the sum That's another one gone [Chorus] Yo (Check), check it Gyal want wood, come tek it (Tek that) Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it Yo, check it (Check it) Gyal want wood, come tek it (Tek that) Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it Yo (Check), check it (Check it) Gyal want wood, come tek it (Tek that) Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it Yo, check it (Check it) Gyal want wood, come tek it (Tek that) Spread it, press it Beef in the streets, 1-2, man's rev it