Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Vocals
Das EFX
Das EFX
Sampled Artist
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Philip Anthony Coleman, Jr.
Philip Anthony Coleman, Jr.
Songwriter
Edward Fletcher
Edward Fletcher
Songwriter
Melvin Glover
Melvin Glover
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Sylvia Robinson
Sylvia Robinson
Songwriter
Jiggs Chase
Jiggs Chase
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "Black Mic" Williams
Michael "Black Mic" Williams
Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Nes
Nes
Producer

Lyrics

Check yourself Check, check, check Check, check yourself before you wreck yourself Chiddity-check, check yourself before you wreck yourself Ch-ch-check yourself before you wreck yourself Yeah Check, check yourself before you wreck yourself Before you wreck yourself, check, check, check Hey, I'm back, so what's the deal now? I still don't give a fuck 'bout how they feel now I got you hot, lil' nigga, chill out Say you coming for the spot? Bitches will spill now Either staying in the game, bro Fuck the niggas waiting on Young Tiller to change up Niggas waiting on me to run out of paper I don't ever speak on niggas, nah, I barely say much Fuck, I look like, bringing niggas names up? I can't let a fuck nigga get famous These niggas, they wanna de-fame us They wanna betray us, they wanna play games, oh no, no This loyal, this how they won't portray us Looked at my dog like, "Fuck it, let's make 'em hate us" If you got paid for the attention that you paid us You would be a rich nigga but you just a bitch nigga Foreign whip, make you throw a fit, nigga Foreign bitch, I know you won't get with her Lame niggas not the type that she consider You thinking of speaking with her, boy, you better reconsider Hey, I'm my daughter's keeper And I don't take with the threats, or promises either, nigga You gon' have to see me some day or another And for my blood, bruh, I'm a cold motherfucker (So!) Before you judge me Check yourself before you judge me Hey, shit could get ugly Next time you might not be so lucky What you want from me? What these niggas want from me? This is a, "Don't fuck with me" Hey, think twice before you fuck with me What it is though? 2016 Tiller on this shit, so Most likely I'ma vent up on this shit, so Well, um, damn, here it go You see the shit is so new to me, bro Not the music, that's easy, it come smooth to me, bro When I should've been in school, I was making tunes truancy, bro Low-key, them cool kids weren't as cool as me, bro I fell in love and had a mini me, thank you Jesus Ten fingers, ten toes on her pretty feet, seriously, thank you Jesus Pray for it every day in the UPS trailers And you gave her to me like I asked, that's amazing, Jesus I know the saying, give them an inch and they take a mile But Jesus I really need this, I gotta make it out Studio shit on eBay, I gotta purchase I told my niggas, "Lend me 600 dollars, it'll be worth it, let's cop it" (check, check, check, check) So many times I second guessed myself, nigga, I never wanted to be an artist, nah (check, check, check, check) I don't wanna be the centre of attention but I guess I do this shit for the Harley, nah (check, check, check, check) If you know me, you know I just want to be able to walk into Target and people not be astonished Man, let me do my shopping But this in my job, I asked for it, I got it, let's go Just got a new manager, my last one was fucking up my vision Can't believe this nigga still tryna get a percentage I gave you back your investment, get out your feelings Telling people that the money changed me, nigga, the money saved me Nigga, money is the reason that you fuck with me, ain't it? And even though this shit got me angry, I'ma let God fix it 'Cause I know if I fix it, my daughter gon' have to grow up without a father figure I'ma end up in prison, wishing I never got into this business It's nothing personal, I made a business decision I might have a job for you if you shape or you could fill the position That's as real as it gets And sometimes I don't know how to deal with this shit I've been searching for the answers in my idol's music In his earlier days, man, I know he went through this He got through this, I'll get through it Before you judge me Check yourself before you judge me Hey, shit could get ugly Next time you might not be so lucky What you want from me? What these niggas want from me? This is a, "Don't fuck with me" Hey, think twice before you fuck with me Check yourself Check, check, check Check, check yourself before you wreck yourself Chiddity-check, check yourself before you wreck yourself Check yourself before you wreck yourself Yeah Check, check yourself before you wreck yourself Before you wreck yourself, check, check, check
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Larry E. Muggerud, Bryson Dujuan Tiller, Philip Anthony Coleman Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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