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Checking For You
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Checking For You è stato pubblicato il 3 luglio 2014 da The Greater Than Club come parte dell'album Small Victories
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Data di uscita3 luglio 2014
EtichettaThe Greater Than Club
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM120

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[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
It's the Greater Than Club
Ah
[Verse 2]
Winter, summer, spring, fall
Pull up to the four seasons gripping my balls
Hangin' out the Wrangler like motherfuck a law
****, I ain't fuck with y'all before I went on tour
Shit, I'm back and I don't fuck with y'all
You see who I'm with, no I ain't gotta name drop
Bus 'em in, I fly 'em in, that's game for all of y'all
No **** can guard me, only Skylar Diggins one on one
[Verse 3]
R&B singers one and done
Like one hit then you never hear from
**** and their feelings throwing shade at the sun
But that ain't nothing new, all you gon' do
Is make a **** like me not fuck with a **** like you
Fly dot U where dreams come true
And I ain't never ask a **** where the hoes at
My house key the only thing I gave and took back
It's hoes here, how much do I not give a fuck if you rap?
If you strapped better pull it, if you pull it better shoot it
My lil' cuz almost dodged that bullet
Wish he did but I gotta keep it movin'
The Greater Than Club is the movement
[Verse 4]
Uh, uh, ain't nobody checking for you
(Ain't nobody checking for you)
Ain't nobody checking for you
Uh, uh, ain't nobody checking for you
(No, ain't nobody checking for you)
Ain't nobody checking for you
[Verse 5]
Goddamn, I brought the sand in the kitchen
Marble floors slip and slide with the dishes
All my **** got a Car' on their wrists
Leave your ass at the dock when we fishin'
Hunnid bottles of the Dom P, could've paid tuition
If you wanna clock checks pay attention
Members only going loco at the Soho
Put your phone away, the photo is a no-no
[Verse 6]
Spanish mami brown, I call her Cocoa
And everything we do is on the low-low
9-11 got the valet grinnin'
Got a thing for all these half-bred women
Watch a **** fly the coupe, no chicken
ABP, a ****'s roof went missin'
Where your drawls go? Poof, magician
There the law go, woo, I'm missin'
[Verse 7]
Uh, uh, ain't nobody checking for you
(Ain't nobody checking for you)
Ain't nobody checking for you
Uh, uh, ain't nobody checking for you
(No, ain't nobody checking for you)
Ain't nobody checking for you
[Verse 8]
Yeah, I swear to God life surreal
Uh, 911, whip appeal
Uh, tell me something I do not know
You can't see me but you see these bottles
My **** here, uh, my **** here
Catch a contact over here
Whole lotta luxury, it ain't fair
When you with us everything on the house
On the couch like a motherfucker
Uh, they 'bout to hate a motherfucker
'Cause you can't do it like me, can't do it like me
I rep my town, Northside in route
For now I go, I made, I slay
Anything that come my way, anything that come my way
I go, I slay
Anything that come my way
[Verse 9]
Uh, uh, ain't nobody checking for you
(SAin't nobody checking for you)
Ain't nobody checking for you
Uh, uh, ain't nobody checking for you
(No, ain't nobody checking for you)
Ain't nobody checking for you
Written by: Mnkeywrench
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